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When you allow yourself to be too attached to someone, you become weak, overly sensitive, and bruise much too easily. It’s not worth it.
Yasmin Mogahed (via splitterherzen)
at this time last year i was a mess and i feel like a mess again
(via deindealer)
A year ago I went to the hospital after a failed suicide attempt, and during that time it was simultaneously one of the happiest and saddest moments of my life. It was like a summer camp full of kids with different mental disorders. Where I would spend time playing Foosball, and 5 minutes later I would ask a girl why she couldn’t stop scratching her left arm and all she could reply was “I’m tired.” And truth be told all of us were, but that never stopped us from making jokes, smiling and hanging on to every little moment because at any second we could find ourselves not waking up again and that was saddest part of it all.
When my father starts to yell I begin to remember things in flashes and I don’t think I want to anymore (via afroamericana)
I hope you fall in love with someone who never lets you fall asleep thinking you’re unwanted.
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and then i realized how it all fit so perfectly my hands in his his lips against mine
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A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him. When the class began, he wordlessly picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls. He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was. The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles roll
ed into the open areas between the golf balls. He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was. The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else. He asked once more if the jar was full.. The students responded with a unanimous ‘yes.’ The professor then produced two Beers from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar effectively filling the empty space between the sand.The students laughed.. ‘Now,’ said the professor as the laughter subsided, ‘I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. The golf balls are the important things—-your family, your children, your health, your friends and your favorite passions—-and if everything else was lost and only they remained, your life would still be full. The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your house and your car.. The sand is everything else—-the small stuff. ‘If you put the sand into the jar first,’ he continued, ‘there is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls. The same goes for life. If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff you will never have room for the things that are important to you. Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness. Spend time with your children. Spend time with your parents. Visit with grandparents. Take your spouse out to dinner. Play another 18. There will always be time to clean the house and mow the lawn. Take care of the golf balls first—-the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand. One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the Beer represented. The professor smiled and said, ‘I’m glad you asked.’ The Beer just shows you that no matter how full your life may seem, there’s always room for a couple of Beers with a friend.
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I didn’t get over it, but I got used to it.
Story of my life. (via ranjhana)
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