Text me when the ache of my absence stirs your heart.
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@jhanvithaker
Text me when the ache of my absence stirs your heart.
The best revenge is none. Move on and heal yourself so you don’t become like the people who traumatized you.
You're not grown until you know how to communicate, apologize, be truthful and accept accountability without blaming someone else.
“You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could’ve, would’ve happened… or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move on.”
— Tupac Shakur
Normalize seeing someone's lack of effort as their lack of interest in you regardless of what they tell you. Giving you all of the right words, but none of the right actions is called manipulation. If a person wants to be with you, they prove it. Period.
I was lost in my illusion for almost 1.5 years.
Those people remain restless who remember everything.
"बेचैन रहते हैं वह लोग जिन्हें, हर बात याद रहती है."
The worst combination is heavy heart and anxious mind.
It’s true that once we’ve truly loved someone, we can never entirely unlove them. We might stop loving, but unloving is something else entirely.
Today, I faced him after our huge clash. The mental trauma I’m going through made me feel no desire to re-engage or reconnect. But oddly, when I saw him, there was a strange sense of relief. Something deep inside me healed, just a little.
I don’t fully understand it, but it feels like a step toward letting go.
When I saw him yesterday, an overwhelming urge surged through me—to seize him, not gently, but with every ounce of strength, like reclaiming something that’s rightfully mine. The intensity of that desire hit me like a wave, leaving me with a sudden drop in my chest, and then, a numbness washed over everything.
A heart lost in confusion is more dangerous than a mind adrift.
#heart #mind #quote
Only peace, profits, and purpose.
Rest of the things doesn't need my energy, time, or attention.
#goal
You should never apologize for how you feel.
I have this habit of destroying my favorite things when I am angry. I regret it deeply, but in those moments, it feels necessary. It’s my way of controlling the tempest inside me, of bringing calm to the chaos. Breaking something precious is like releasing the pressure valve, allowing me to breathe again.