“We suffer more often in imagination than in reality.”
— Seneca

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“We suffer more often in imagination than in reality.”
— Seneca
May you find the courage to disappoint people who expect you to stay small.
“Healing is a choice. It is not an easy one because it takes work to turn around your habits. But keep making the choice and shifts will happen.”
— Yehuda Berg
Everyone has a chapter that it doesn't fit to his hopes , technically ashamed of it's existence. yet proud that because of that time , has become the human he is now . So shout-out to all the struggles I've been through and I'm still battling, I'am good now , I'am evolving and I'm being so soon on my right track 💕💕🌼🙏
my daily affirmation as an author
Breaking generational patterns means dissapointing people who needed you to stay small. Choose your peace over their approval.
Your trauma may have taken time from you. And that’s heartbreaking and you’re allowed to grieve that. But it can never, and could never take your worth.
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and sometimes against all odds, against all logic, we hope.
Μη σταματάς να ονειρεύεσαι.
Hanif Abdurraqib, They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us
“She is his sunset. He is her storm.”
— Unknown
Louise Glück, from a poem titled "October," featured in Averno: Poems, originally published in 2006
HELO dear me , i miss you so bad , for the hope you still exist dear soul , i"ve been drawning the whole summer trying to beath in , hoping for a leap of escape from god's will . i know that i must have been through that but it's was hard to get through it , there was lessons so hard to swallow , i made a lot of mistakes and i hurt myself harmed myself so much . i hoped summer could be the healing from a failure year and all i got is pain smashed with family betrayls. i'm weak and hurt no i'am so petite waiting for god mercy hoping it will come soon , i fake fierce till i make it cause i'am strong above from all i' ve been through . i support me and i love me endlessly
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I still can’t believe how many people walked by… This baby kitten was crushed by a car and left dragging himself, screaming in pain. I picked him up because no one else would. 💔 Both hips are broken. He’s on IV drips and daily meds, but time is running out. Vet costs already hit €3,000 and we still need €2,000 more for life-saving surgery. Skipping one meal out could mean giving him a future where he walks again. Please don’t scroll past – donate or share. Every click matters 🐾