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Just don’t stop.
The version of you that’s waiting on the other side will be grateful you kept going.
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If you’re reading this while carrying something heavy, I hope you know this:
You don’t have to have everything figured out today.
Just don’t stop.
The version of you that’s waiting on the other side will be grateful you kept going.
i still want you. まだ君が欲しい。
“It’s that liking yourself is the most important thing. And I like me.”
— Malachai Parker, The Vampire Diaries
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“Depression is flat, hollow, and unendurable. It is also tiresome. People cannot abide being around you when you are depressed. They might think that they ought to, and they might even try, but you know and they know that you are tedious beyond belief. You are irritable and paranoid and humorless and lifeless and critical and demanding and no reassurance is ever enough.”
— Kay Redfield Jamison
The older I get, the more I understand why people disappear into gardening baking, reading, and long walks. Not because life got boring. Because peace became valuable.
Salma Deera, from a poem titled "this night is young," featured in Letters from Medea: Poems
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