Think Less, Live More

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[paper-wounds]

[florial]

[koritsi-ths-nuxtass]

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[resqectable]

“Life has many ways of testing a person’s will - either by having nothing happen at all, or by having everything happen at once.”

— Paulo Coelho

[ashstfu]

so it truly does hit you on a random december afternoon how much life has changed since last year

[wholeheartedsuggestions]

people have said good things about you behind your back, without your knowledge. people have shared their love for you with others.

[becherdireinen]

i've reached the "i don't have energy for that anymore" era.

[wholeheartedsuggestions]

forgive the version of you that didn’t know any better

[wholeheartedsuggestions]

forgive the version of yourself that knew better but did it anyway. forgive every version of yourself. we are constantly learning from our mistakes.

[remanence-of-love]

[sadmates]

No shade but the peace i have now was worth everything i left.

[thesophistiicate]

are you structuring your days around what you "should" do, or around what feels nourishing, inspiring, or meaningful? it's a small shift that can be achieved gradually to really transform your daily experience of life. because a well-designed day isn’t about productivity alone—it’s about creating a rhythm and daily rituals that make you feel alive (not just efficient).

[becherdireinen]

may you never go back to the dark places you fought so hard to get out of

[feelingsoftheday]

Stop checking for a person who doesn't check for you. Stop investing your heart into someone who mistreats you. You're better than that.

[thenewguy1984-deactivated202601]

I wonder what it’s like to possess a brain that doesn’t actively try to self sabotage.

[lamusebrune]

Stop waiting to feel ready. Ready is not a feeling, it’s a decision.

[icaseybaybee]

[yikes-im-gay]

and forgive yourself

[only-knives]

don't know how to put this into words that make sense but addiction feels like a really long train ride. you just get farther and farther from home. you know you have to go back. you know the farther out you go the more time, money, and energy it'll take to get home. you know you have things to do at home. you have people you miss and hobbies to do and things to take care of. but you're already so far out. so you just keep going and telling yourself it's better to never look back. you try to find comfort and joy gazing out the window at all the new places and scenes, but you really just keep getting more lost. nothing is familiar anymore - except for the train. except for the mother fucking train.

you know every nook and cranny of that god damn train, but nothing about yourself or your future or what you really want out of life. and the worst part is, if you don't turn around, one day you'll hit the end of the line. but there will be no train back. you'll never go home again. you'll never go anywhere again.

[buttonpoetry]

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