And now I’ll do what’s best for me.
If you’re too comfortable, it’s time to move on. Terrified of what’s next? You’re on the right track.
Don’t get mad. Get distant.
We fall. We break. We fail. But then, we rise. We heal. We overcome.
It takes a huge effort to free yourself from memory.
The way you speak to yourself matters.
Know this: Some people will not hear you regardless of how much, how loud, how truthful, how loving, or how profound you speak. Wish the well and let them go.
She looked at her old life one more time took a deep breath and whispered, “I will never see you again.”
When is it my turn to be happy? When you realize you deserve to be.
“Closure” is a joke. The only apology you need is the one you owe yourself for staying as long as you did. The only conversation you need to have and the only person you need to see again is the person in the mirror. Look at yourself and say “You know what, I fucked up. My worth is more than that.” That’s your closure. You can’t keep dancing with the devil and wonder why you’re still in hell.