#roadtohealing

[stonedgirrrl]

Self discovery is a lonely road.

[boldlyimperfect]

Little one

You are full of life, and you March to the beat of your own drum. You love everyone even if they don't love you. That's OK this world needs more people like you. Love, and enjoy the carefree feelings because the storms down the road....well they are heavy and they are going to try to take it away. So, befriend everyone, wear the outfits that make your mom go hmmm I wouldn't have picked that, laugh freely, and love fiercely. There will be times you want to give up, but right now keep fighting because your spirit is so needed.

Signed

Your future self

[loveandlifeepiphany-blog]

Set yourself free. The weight of hate is too big a burden. We owe it to ourselves to heal. Forgive anyone who has caused you pain or harm.

Forgiving is not for others. It is for you.

Forgiving is not forgetting. Forgiving is remembering without anger. It frees up your power, heals your body, mind and spirit. Forgiveness opens up a pathway to a new place of peace where you can persist despite what has happened to you. 

[jbenjaminviolin]

No Fracture! Yay ☺️ @peterpanandluffy on her way to full recovery! #healing #roadtohealing

[harlymlangston]

Yesterday was hard.... but I maintained the best way I knew how . I didnt cry ! Which is a first. So I'm proud of myself in that.

[gielizza]

May mga bagay na kahit anong pilit o dasal ang gawin, kapag hindi pa tama ang panahon, kapag hindi pa tayo handa, mawawala at mawawala talaga sa atin. Pero hindi ibig sabihin nito na wala ng pag-asa. Ang importante, makabangon mula sa sakit ng pagkabigo nang may natutunan. Okay lang bumagsak, basta babangon ka ulit. Okay lang masaktan, basta magmamahal ka pa rin—kahit masakit. Nandun ang grace. ✨ #NotedWithThanks #LabyuGoodbyeBabyCactus #RoadToHealing

[glitchedd-vandetta]

revelations

Suddenly, I am afraid not of heights nor the dark, nor the betrayal friends nor crowds. I was afraid of what I once embraced. I am afraid of death. I am afraid of being trapped in the dark. And suddenly, I realized that I wanted very much to live. I want so badly to live my life again. After all, it was three years of darkness and countless more of meaninglessness.

I am scared to hear people wanting to die, afraid that one day I would fall back into the hole that I proudly claim that I climbed out of. One that took me days, weeks, months to achieve.

And surprisingly, I didn’t just want to exist to please people. I want to live to please me. I want to dress in what I want to be seen in, I want to revel in the amount of money that I earned, I want to fall in love and believe in the one thing that I thought never existed.

I want to take control of my life. I want to be the one to proudly proclaim to the world that I rebuilt my world, that I was the one that singlehandedly took down my walls. I never want to feel depressed again, and I never wanted to be on anti-depressants again.

I’m not completely healed, I probably will never be again, but I am who I am, and I take what I can get. If I get a broken me, well then, I will work with the broken me and be as close to healed as I can.