To the present me
Lately I’ve been surrounded by proof that by achieving your goals, loneliness does not automatically fade. I’ve been pursuing so much for...
To the present me
Healing
Heartbreak
When does it end?
Breathe
To Healing and Remembering
Uncertainty
Time
Perseverance
Choose Kindness
There are days where I feel the progress I’ve made
Where the road I’ve walked and how far I’ve come is tangible and I have proof. But other days, I feel lost
I feel like there is no getting out of the dark hole that is depression. The days where I let comparison steal my joy. Where I let social conformity tell me that I’m not enough. That I haven’t accomplished enough
Days where the tag on a piece of clothing make me question my hard work. Days where I revert back to skipping meals despite knowing how unhealthy that is; and despite knowing the consequences of my actions. The days in which I ask myself: when does it end?
It might not. And that’s ok. Because the woman that I am was forged out of trauma and tragedy.
Out of a need to break cycles of toxicity.
Out of a need to do better and to be better
So, even though I fall into this dark hole more often than I’d like, I’m strong enough now to find the light.
Above all, if one day she is nothing but a memory, I want her to know what self love is.
When does it end? I don’t know but I do know this, there is a light at the end of the tunnel.
Lately I’ve been surrounded by proof that by achieving your goals, loneliness does not automatically fade. I’ve been pursuing so much for so long, hoping that once I’ve achieved those things, I will b
Heartbreaks come in many forms. Family disappointment is heartbreaking. When the people you are supposed to count on are the ones adding to your stress, that is truly heartbreaking. And healing from h