This year has changed me more than I ever thought it would.
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This year has changed me more than I ever thought it would.
A moment of impact
I can see it, hear it, and feel it. I can’t close my eyes without it there. The last thing I remember was looking over thinking thank God. Then the second hit came…and now that’s all I see. My boyfriend sitting there with his hands clenching the wheel and his food pressed hard on the break. I cant even remember the hit. I just remember how it felt moments later my head flying hitting hard against the seat. Looking back at my boyfriend who just keeps saying no no no no. My head just tingling and saying I’m fine I’m fine are you okay.
That’s all that plays in my head all day long. Those seconds. My anxiety is killing me and I can’t stop it. I feel sick the whole day but I try to keep it together. I don’t want anyone to know how much it’s affecting me. I just keep saying I’m fine.
I will forever be so thankful my boyfriend and I made it out alive and okay. If is foot was off the break lord knows where I’d be right now. He protected me and kept me safe. Thank you for that.
Things arise and she lets them come; things disappear and she lets them go. She has but doesn’t possess, acts but doesn’t expect. When her work is done, she forgets it. That is why it lasts forever.
Lao Tzu (via quietlotus)
There’s finally a bathroom for me and my magnum dong.
Isn’t it weird to think that every person you walk by has a past they may or may not be proud of and a family they might be close to or far from and a lover they’re either with or apart from and a name and a personality, and they might be having the greatest day of their life or the worst day? We probably walk past hundreds of people a day and never once stop to think what they’re going through, what their life may be like. We’re too focused on our own.
(via purplebuddhaproject)
Sometimes love means letting go when you want to hold on tighter.
Melissa Marr, Ink Exchange (via wnq-writers)
I no longer believed in the idea of soul mates, or love at first sight. But I was beginning to believe that a very few times in your life, if you were lucky, you might meet someone who was exactly right for you. Not because he was perfect, or because you were, but because your combined flaws were arranged in a way that allowed two separate beings to hinge together.
Lisa Kleypas (via purplebuddhaproject)
It’s about living in the moment and appreciating the smallest things. Surrounding yourself with the things that inspire you and letting go of the obsessions that want to take over your mind. It is a daily struggle sometimes and hard work but happiness begins with your own attitude and how you look at the world.
Gretchen Rubin, The Happiness Project (via perrfectly)
Shit happens. Everyday. To everyone. The difference is in how people deal with it.
http://twitter.com/goodquoteco (via kushandwizdom)
And the truth is I feel so angry, and the truth is I feel so f*cking sad, and the truth is I’ve felt so f*cking hurt for so f*cking long and for just as long I’ve been pretending I’m OK, just to get along, just for, I don’t know why, maybe because no one wants to hear about my misery, because they have their own. Well, f*ck everybody. Amen.
Charlie Kaufman, Synecdoche, New York: The Shooting Script (via wordsnquotes)
You get a strange feeling when you’re about to leave a place. Like you’ll not only miss the people you love but you’ll miss the person you are now at this time and this place, because you’ll never be this way ever again.
Azar Nafisi, Reading Lolita in Tehran (via wordsnquotes)