“It’s not you. It’s anyone. Sometimes I don’t want anyone around. Some afternoons I lie on my bed and the light comes through the shutters on the floor and I think I never want to leave my own room.”
— Joan Didion

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“It’s not you. It’s anyone. Sometimes I don’t want anyone around. Some afternoons I lie on my bed and the light comes through the shutters on the floor and I think I never want to leave my own room.”
— Joan Didion
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“I know that feeling. You have to do something. You have to change something radically, because you can’t stay like you are for another second, or you’re going to explode.”
— Jennifer Echols
Repeat after me:
May the Universe continue to guide me into opportunities for growth, renewal, and love.
May my heart be filled with overflowing compassion for my life and the lives of all others.
May my spirit shed all of Her doubts and hesitations.
May I find abundance in each new day.
May I be at peace.
“I’ve learned it’s important not to limit yourself. You can do whatever you really love to do, no matter what it is.”
—
Ryan Gosling
Love yourself enough to set boundaries. Your time and energy are precious.
I have learned to live again while you’re gone. And now, what’s the point of coming back? To hurt me once more? I’ve suffered quite long and I guess that’s enough.