We’re living in age of high stress and fear, and in the midst of trying to protect ourselves from everything we think is “out there”, we’ve forgotten to enjoy ourselves and to take care of what’s inside.
The worst type of crying is the silent one. The one when everyone is asleep. The one where you feel it in your throat, and your eyes become blurry from the tears. The one where you just want to scream. The one where you have to hold your breath and grab your stomach to keep… Continue reading How I feel right now
There are so many things going on inside my head. So many things that you won’t understand. All those insecurities. So don’t try to tell me that I’m having a bad day, because it’s been going on for so much longer. The tears, the desperate cries for help that no one seems to hear. But… Continue reading I will stay strong
” 0ne final paragraph of advice: Do not burn yourself out. Be as I am-a reluctant enthusiast…a part time crusader, a halfhearted fanatic. Save the other half of yourselves and your lives for pleasure and adventure. It is not enough to fight for the land; it is even more important to enjoy it. While you… Continue reading Do not burn yourself out
“I think the beating in our hearts was put there to remind us that even when we are alone in the world, we march on. That even in enormous dark and quiet, we always have someone to lean on, to embrace and turn to. That even when we have no one else, we always have… Continue reading I’ve always been enchanted by the endings of things
“I was taught young how to be stone-cold, self-reliant, to hold myself high and poised, with a ready to smile and a subtle charm ready to conquer the world. So I learned from early on to only cry behind close doors, on dim lights, without sound, to howl in pain silently, to break down without… Continue reading Sadness in My Life
Sometimes the more chances you give the more respect you lose. Your standards begin to be ignored when you let people get comfortable that another chance will always exist. They start to depend on your forgiveness. That’s why I’m no longer a slave to apologies. Treat me right time because I can’t guarantee you a… Continue reading Strength for those taken for granted