So most days I believe in almost everything - spirits, unicorns, fairies, consciousness, connectedness, reincarnation, you name it! And I strive to make the best life I can.
But some days I struggle just to see the point at all. Why get up and do the daily tasks? Why make coffee plans? Why catch up with old friends? Why make new friends? Why, why, why? What’s the point?
Truth is, fundamentally the why doesn’t matter. We have the power to make up our own whys and live for our own reasons, on our own terms. So why not?
do not compare yourself to her
she is beautiful
you are beautiful
you both are two different kinds of beautiful
you can’t compare the sun to the moon
and you shouldn’t
so when you see that woman
you say “god bless her” and “god bless me”
and keep it moving, love.
You will always be too much of something for someone: too big, too loud, too soft, too edgy. If you round out your edges, you lose your edge.
Apologize for mistakes. Apologize for unintentionally hurting someone — profusely. But don’t apologize for being who you are.