jusq 2026 na sad girl parin ako. bago bago naman na

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jusq 2026 na sad girl parin ako. bago bago naman na
always hated my exes. they treated me like shit. all of them cheated on me. and for the very first time in years i met a man who’s so different. for the first time, i felt truly safe and cared for. but this time im just too broken so i pushed him away. for the past years i always thought the gods cursed me. this time i cursed myself.
“Someone you haven’t even met yet is wondering what it’d be like to know someone like you.”
— Iain Thomas
hi tumblr. im here again, and you already know why…
By @peopleiveloved
the thing about having hope is that it is so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so difficult. but you have to do it anyway
that feeling of needing constant reassurance, questioning someone’s love for you for the tiniest reason even though they’re treating you better than anyone ever did before, feeling horrible for putting so much pressure on them but not being able to help it because of that need of constant reassurance<<<<
Idk if this is a me thing but sometimes I feel like I’m in a constant state of forestalling grief. Scared that I might lose someone, scared that something might end, scared what I’d do if it did end. I have to be extremely intentional to live in the moment & not consider the long-term consequences of truly immersing myself in something or someone, for the undeniable fact that all things have an end. I wish this was a thing my brain chemistry accepts, but it really does fuck w me every now and then. Sometimes it feels like no moment will feel better than the current one, and that’s one of the most bittersweet things ever
this world's not ready for me
not ready for the love i can give
Mary Oliver, from In Blackwater Woods
Before Sunrise, 1995
BEFORE SUNRISE (1995) dir. Richard Linklater