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“Some nights I sit with my thoughts and realize how much I’ve changed, how much I’ve lost, and how strong I had to become without anyone noticing.”
Home is not where you are from, it is where you belong. Some of us travel the whole world to find it. Others, find it in a person
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“Too many people are trying to find the right person instead of being the right person.”
— Unknown
“I think hell is something you carry around with you. Not somewhere you go.”
— Neil Gaiman, The Sandman
The path of the warrior is never smooth—
It winds through sorrow, missteps, and fear.
Yes, warriors falter.
They bleed, they break, they cry when no one sees.
They raise their fists in rage—
Only to realize they’re striking their own reflection.
But still, they rise.
Not because the pain is gone,
But because the calling is louder.
They press forward—not perfect, but persistent—
Fighting not for glory, but for growth,
Not for conquest, but for transformation.
They battle to become the soul they were born to be—
For the Creator,
For the ones they love,
For the world they serve,
And for the weary shadow they carry within.
Warriors walk beside us.
In office chairs and kitchens,
In mirror-glass and morning breath.
They are people like you—
And people like me.
-Zuvluguu
I hope that someday, somebody wants to hold you for twenty minutes straight, and that's all they do. They don't pull away. They don't look at your face. They don't try to kiss you. All they do is wrap you up in their arms, without an ounce of selfishness in it.
-Jenna, Waitress (Musical)