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Look up, the stars are beautiful
We can connect the dots
Sometimes you just gotta sing a little song to yourself 🎶
Could you kindly reblog me? I'm trying to start a conversation RE women and absent mothers as I never see this being discussed, only absent fathers. I want to be able to start passing on some advice and tips to other women, to let them know they aren't alone in this. Hopefully younger women than myself will have some of their questions answered in a way I didn't. Regards - R2YM
super late but sure no problem!
Try and eat some fruit, try and eat something.
Drink some water if you can’t; you deserve it I promise.
You don’t have to earn it.
Be gentle with yourself, let yourself grow.
One day you will be a strong oak tree.
I’m full of hurt. I’m full of anger. I am full of pain.
But I am also full of love! I am full of positivity! I’m full of so many good things!
And I will do my best to represent those good things in me.
For anyone who hasn’t heard this from someone else:
I’m proud of you for making it this far. And I hope you have the strength to keep going.
Taking time for yourself is not selfish.
I am not perfect, but that’s okay.
I’m always improving, and that’s all I can ask of myself.
The past is the past.
All I can do now is try and be the best version of myself I can be.
I have gone through so many things because of people who wanted me broken.
My positivity is not ignorance, it's rebellion.
Wake up every morning and tell yourself you deserve to be happy.
You might not believe it at first,
But I promise you, one day you will.
Don’t check their stuff,
Don’t send that text.
I know it hurts, but you deserve better.
Take a swim, get ice cream, smile at a stranger.
Life is short!
Sometimes we spend far too long mourning, remember you’re allowed to be happy.
I was left in the dirt, told I was not of worth.
But people who cared found me. Watered me. Tended to me out of the goodness of their heart.
I am growing now, and one day maybe I’ll bloom.
I threaded my own needle and stitched myself up.
If my seams burst, I will do it again.
Again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again
And soon you will sew yourself into someone new.
I hope it’s someone you can love.
It’s hard, yes.
but I deserve to be happy.