Most things will be okay, eventually, but not everything will be. Sometimes you’ll put up a good fight and lose. Sometimes you’ll hold on really hard and realize there is no choice but to let go. Acceptance is a small quiet room.
"When you meet a man in the doorway of a Mexican restaurant who later kisses you while explaining that this kiss doesn’t “mean anything” because, much as he likes you, he is not interested in having a relationship with you or anyone right now, just laugh and kiss him back. Your daughter will have his sense of humor. Your son will have his eyes."This are quotes from this http://therumpus.net/2011/02/dear-sugar-the-rumpus-advice-column-64/
The mind is the devil's playground and the heart is the cloud that catches the dreamer. The mind can play tricks on you, but its so fun to play in the mind; yet, it can be dangerous So dangerous it can suck your own energy and make you question you. Your reality begins to control you and you lose yourself.
The questions come in ripples. I questioned myself, family, love, attraction and motives, because of the addiction. This ideal world didn't exist but I was trapped and obsessed with the need to be wanted.
The questions turned into uncertainty and little demons began to rob me of my sparkle. The work is what helped me see the light. Once I began to reach and try, I could climb out of the hole. My arms are tired and I need some help. I'm waiting for that hand to take the risk and a search in the darkness for the arm that is stretching upwards. The reassurance is all one needs to find the motivation to shine and step into the light. The sky is clear, the sun is beaming and the air is crisp, come on out baby, the energy await you with open arms.
"When you meet a man in the doorway of a Mexican restaurant who later kisses you while explaining that this kiss doesn’t “mean anything” because, much as he likes you, he is not interested in having a relationship with you or anyone right now, just laugh and kiss him back. Your daughter will have his sense of humor. Your son will have his eyes."This are quotes from this http://therumpus.net/2011/02/dear-sugar-the-rumpus-advice-column-64/
The mind is the devil's playground and the heart is the cloud that catches the dreamer. The mind can play tricks on you, but its so fun to play in the mind; yet, it can be dangerous So dangerous it can suck your own energy and make you question you. Your reality begins to control you and you lose yourself.
The questions come in ripples. I questioned myself, family, love, attraction and motives, because of the addiction. This ideal world didn't exist but I was trapped and obsessed with the need to be wanted.
The questions turned into uncertainty and little demons began to rob me of my sparkle. The work is what helped me see the light. Once I began to reach and try, I could climb out of the hole. My arms are tired and I need some help. I'm waiting for that hand to take the risk and a search in the darkness for the arm that is stretching upwards. The reassurance is all one needs to find the motivation to shine and step into the light. The sky is clear, the sun is beaming and the air is crisp, come on out baby, the energy await you with open arms.
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