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don’t announce things. don’t share your plans. show your progress. prove your growth. let them see your prosperity, not what steps it took to get there.
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Ive never been so much in love till I got engaged to my fiance. Ive never had someone to throw his love at me this much before.
This guy, my future husband has been nothing but extremely caring, protective and lovely to me, nothing less. All he ever do is ensure that Im okay, Im happy, Im satisfied, Im healthy, Im eating well, Im sleeping well. And Ive never met someone who put that much effort on me. And Ive dated plenty despite having only one ex-boyfriend - nothing proud about to be having alot of exboyfriends anyway.
I got my wisdom tooth out, a small procedure, nothing so serious and his attention span towards me just sky rocket. Ensuring I get home safe, eating my medicine on time etc.
All the love Ive been craving for, is finally mine to forever hold. I hope Im nothing short of a disapointment to him, to love him unconditionally and hold him when ever if he needs it or not. I will hold him.
I love you so much H.
Most of my life has been spent trying to shrink myself. Trying to become smaller. Quieter. Less sensitive. Less opinionated. Less needy. Less me. Because I didn’t want to be a burden. I didn’t want to be too much or push people away. I wanted people to like me. I wanted to be cared for and valued. I wanted to be wanted. So for years, I sacrificed myself for the sake of making other people happy. And for years, I suffered. But I’m tired of suffering, and I’m done shrinking. It’s not my job to change who I am in order to become someone else’s idea of a worthwhile human being. I am worthwhile. Not because other people think I am, but because I exist, and therefore I matter. My thoughts matter. My feelings matter. My voice matters. And with or without anyone’s permission or approval, I will continue to be who I am and speak my truth. Even if it makes people angry. Even if it makes them uncomfortable. Even if they choose to leave. I refuse to shrink. I choose to take up space. I choose to honour my feelings. I choose to give myself permission to get my needs met. I choose to make self-care a priority. I choose me.
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Please share this video, we can’t let that horrible into the white house.
Also happy bday Elizabeth Warren
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Sometimes it takes sadness to know happiness, noise to appreciate silence and absence to value presence.
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I’m so fucking tired of not being a multimillionaire
i!!!!! love!!!!!! holding!!!!!! hands!!!!!!!!!
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