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At the end of every day, I rest easy because I know I did the best I could. I tried to be the best me I knew how & tomorrow I'll do better.
By healing ourselves, putting our truth out there, we often help heal others. That is an amazing gift. Love soothes adversity.
Don't ask me to behave when you love to engage my naughty.
I can't hide, not for anyone anymore. I'm me......the Woman, the Goddess, the Fury *RAWR BITCHES RAWR*
Finally, I embraced the notion that spiritually (free from shackles) not only do I belong to some people, but, some people belong to me.
Nothing will change until we come to the realization that we are responsible for our own lives and happiness.
Love cannot grow where fed with lies.
I'd rather be a survivor than a victim. It's all in the attitude.
I've felt the bliss of spiritual, physical, emotional & intellectual love, all wrapped up into one delicious package. Nothing less will do.
It doesn't matter who, what or how you are. Some will find a reason to hate you. Don't worry, some will love you for those same reasons.
Her little fingers crept into mine. I looked down, startled. She smiled with blackened teeth & asked me to be her mama. My heart fractured.
There is no road to happiness. Happiness is made up of small steps, fleeting moments and laughing through the tears.
The dreamers, they'll save your soul if you let them.
Her heart is pure and her soul profoundly beautiful if you are able to see beyond the pain this life has brought her.
Stupid isn't it.... how we give people that don't even know us the power to break our hearts?
I remember when you didn't hide your heart away. I remember when you knew how to love despite the pain. I miss that you.
We take our pain and bury how raw it is deep under beautiful words because the knowledge that nobody cares may be what finally breaks us.
At times we see the potential for greatness in one & we spend so much light investing in the possibility we don't see they've chosen not to.
Hold on to the good because there's always another shit storm coming and too few umbrellas.
a shadow of who we used to be ~ two hearts beating ~ abandoned ~ yet no longer free
Kindness matters and laughter is necessary. Love without expectations.