
She looked for more…
So often, we know the answers in our heads, but we can’t seem to stop our hearts doing something we know is so illogical; so highly unlikely to ever bring us what we want.
So often, we know the answers in our heads, but we can’t seem to stop our hearts doing something we know is so illogical; so highly unlikely to ever bring us what we want.
It’s not good enough to say I love you, but not act like you do.
Sometimes the greatest acts of kindness are the ones we show ourselves, or the ones that don’t look like kindness on the outside.
You don’t have to have it all figured out. Honestly. It’s not a thing. Even the people who seem like they have it all figured out, don’t. They can’t predict or control the future anymore than you or I can, they just try to.
I have pages and pages of poems, pieces of writing…my heart and soul poured onto paper. Sitting gathering digital dust.
There are days when even the thought of showing up, of making progress, of doing the work….it just feels too much.
When the mountains you have to climb, and the lessons you’re supposed to learn: you would rather pack them away for another day.