i have reached the point where i choose to understand. i choose to understand even if the things my loved ones do pain me. i choose to understand as long as they are still with me, as long as i can still hear their voice, and as long as i know that i may ask for their presence at any time.
“Healing is layers. Healing is time. Healing is excruciating. Once you think it’s done, it’s not.”
— Mary DeMuth
i've had a lot of realizations during these past few days. i used to have big dreams. but now, i'm eagerly looking for contentment as i believe it equates to peace of mind and a lighter heart.
there is no perfect working environment. toxicity can be found anywhere. it is just a matter of which one is worth sticking with.
keeping myself busy to feel okay.
The relationship between a girl and the random shit on her bedside table
“Everything you do right now ripples outward and affects everyone. Your posture can shine your heart or transmit anxiety. Your breath can radiate love or muddy the room in depression. Your glance can awaken joy. Your words can inspire freedom. Your every act can open hearts and minds.”
— David Deida
please remember that hurting someone else simply because you're hurting was never okay and never will be.
be mindful of who you share your feelings with, as some people may use your sufferings to manipulate you or your accomplishments to deceive you.
lest we forget how fragile we are
21/11/06-6