To anyone finding their fire again, may it come back steady, unshakeable and impossible to lose.

I will continue to try and love this stupid dying world anyway

Manifesting

if you are lucky you are going to spend the majority of your life being older than 20 so you should probably make peace with the idea that other decades might actually be worth enjoying too

I hate that optimism is associated with inexperience or childishness. The idea that if you are optimistic - it’s because you haven’t seen what life is. You can see what life is and still be brave enough to know it could be more.

to so much more, more laughter, more love, more memories to be made, more adventure, more sweetness, more life.

Progress that i can feel. Joy that i can bask in. Love i can melt in and Money that i can freely spend.

No one really warns you about this part of adulthood where you start to feel homesick, not for a house, but for a moment in time. A version of life that doesn’t exist anymore. A place you can’t return to, and a feeling you didn’t know you’d miss so much until it was gone.

Actually, you are enough. Even if you don’t work. Or study. Or go out. Or have friends. Or have family. You’re enough because you exist and your existence is enough to be enough because you are not a product. You are not a sum of output. You are not a task to complete. But

I'm in love with this sentence : "Forgive yourself for not knowing earlier what only time could teach".

You're too gifted to be paralyzed by procrastination. The cure isn’t pressure. It’s motion. Tiny, almost laughably small motion. One sentence. One rep. One honest attempt that breaks the spell. Momentum doesn’t ask for skill, it creates it. Start sloppy, start tired, start now.

i think one of the healthiest things i've ever learned is that you should allow others to reintroduce themselves to you, even your closest friends. Give people space to become who they are without assuming you know who they are just because you've been friends/family for years

Tolerating always turns to resentment. At first, you call it patience, then love. But what it really is, is self-abandonment. Every time you swallow a boundary, excuse a pattern, or silence your discomfort, something inside you keeps score. And eventually, the bill comes due.

I am that person that will stop you & let you know that you already told me this

i hate everybody who has ariana grande tickets btw

The paradox of maturing is that you arrive back at the child

So apparently you’re my target audience 🥹🎀