Learn to love your failure and nurture it as much as you do your success. Success sits high on a pedestal smiling, treated with such warmth and care. Meanwhile the person in you that failed-- over and over, relentlessly pushing to the finish line weeps.
Find the beauty in your growth. Hold it's fragile hand and kiss it's knuckles. The struggles you are enduring now will surely be rewarded. We only have today, so smile big at the cloudy sky. Scribble a heart next to the equation you couldn't solve. Try again.
I will not say it is all going to be okay. I will say that you will feel more okay if you love the parts of yourself that aren't okay.












