I’m not quite sure if I’ve been well during the times that I haven’t keyed in some words. I don’t know, too, if I intentionally keep my thoughts to myself, but nothing comes out every time I try to put them into words. I feel lost.
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I’m not quite sure if I’ve been well during the times that I haven’t keyed in some words. I don’t know, too, if I intentionally keep my thoughts to myself, but nothing comes out every time I try to put them into words. I feel lost.
Don't make the mistake of being so understanding and forgiving that you overlook the fact that you're being disrespected.
Every time I'm trying to act heartless, a quiet voice inside me whispers: "this isn't who you are."
Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
Dear God,
Please give me a decent job soon so I could be financially free and I could start a new life.
Love,
A daughter who misses her mom badly that she struggles in everything.
Lately I just want to exist in a way that feels natural. No over explaining, no performance, just moving through life in a way that makes sense to me. Slower, softer, more intentional. Less about proving, more about being.
-Anaïs Nin, 1939
When you lose your mother, nothing feels home anymore. You don’t know where to go because it’s dark anywhere you go.
Stop waiting to feel ready. Ready is not a feeling, it’s a decision.
Anne Sexton, from a letter featured in Anne Sexton; A Self-Portrait In Letters
Mrs. Dalloway, Virginia Woolf