nat

all the things i feel that i cannot put into words

[house-under-a-rock]

[betinareali]

[ajarofhearts19]

Like the Giving Tree, I once grew fruits to keep him from going hungry, and branches to keep him shaded from the piercing sun, and faithful leaves to dry his tears, and roots to keep him grounded. And in return, he stripped away every last resource I could provide, and used the great stature of my wood to build himself a grandiose platform.

There is no room for me up there, yet I am the very foundation he stands upon.

Do you think his feet feel the sharp slivers of wounds aching to heal beneath him? Does he feel the wood slowing drying out, no longer connected to the source that once was?

Because I do.

This stump I call home has been crying for awhile now. She’s endured seasons of this wretched sorrow.

But something’s shifting.

The branches that were once slashed from my vigorous trunk have small, leafy buds growing from the hollows that he left me with, and the roots he pillaged from my soil have slowly but surely made their way into the arms of others—delicately, oh so delicately, intertwining with those of my neighbors, and I can finally breathe in the sun again.

I was left shocked and confused and aching, but like a sailor lost at sea, I prevail, and find home again.

It’s funny—home. It isn’t a place, or a person, or a thing that leads you back there. Just love and intuition. Because we’re always home; home is the spine that carries us from here to there, my place to yours, yours to mine. It’s the magnificent engine we don’t always take care of, but always takes care of us. So I’m learning to be as unconditional these days, and enjoying this home of mine.

[itwashotwestayedinthewater]

hey just coming online to say Get fucked

[chanelbagsandcigarettedrags]

[darling-with-no-probs]

boom.. butterfly effect

[just-shower-thoughts]

Your future self is watching you right now through memories.

[wildflowers]

[puddlekid]

[dsxsbx]

[wolfteethe]

Grief is just love with nowhere to go

[sci-universe]

[kedreeva]

Soulmates are not your ~other half~, that’s just nonsense. You are a whole person already, not half a person. A soulmate isn’t even inherently romantic. A soulmate is just the other sock in a matched set. You’re still a whole, complete sock on your own, you are perfectly functional paired with any other sock, it’s just that it’s even better when you match. A soulmate is literally just the person who makes your soul go “!!! Same hat!!!” and wave excitedly.

[thegirlwiththepurpleguitar]

i love this

[lilbittydragon-deactivated20241]

this is literally the only interpretation of “soulmate” that I can tolerate or accept 

[oceanabylonianshell-deactivated]

Reblog for a miracle to happen tonight

[thehotstrangeryoullneverseeagain]

GUYS A MIRACLE HAPPENED OMG

[thehotstrangeryoullneverseeagain]

THREE MIRACLES HAPPENED ?????

[oceanabylonianshell-deactivated]

A MIRACLE HAPPENED FOR ME TOP. IM HOPING FOR MORE.

[billbenbev-deactivated20200214]

Reblogging for a miracle

[godesstarot]

Please and thank you

[ambiguities]

via weheartit

[mariafernandatesoro]

[there-is-much-more]

September is here. Meaning that you should to start fresh. So change those bed sheets. Switch out that old toothbrush. Get your hoodies and sweaters out. Prepare for a better you. With new goals. And a healthier mindset. I know it’s been hard lately, but use this opportunity to start fresh.