Do you ever get the feeling that God has a sense of humour? Most of the time, I find it in life’s irony.
Do you hear that?
You are alive.
Recently, I made the decision to stop chasing love, and this is why.
Finding my voice is a lifelong journey. It is beautiful and terrifying. I am a round peg in a square hole, but somehow I think we all are.
I’m sorry it’s been a hard day. I know my words don’t mean much- they can’t change how you feel. But still, I’m sorry. I am familiar with the ache that sits in your chest for that person, that place, that moment in time. I know it is a beautiful emotion that eats away at you.