In another life I cook you breakfast while the sun rises. The hills look hazy from our kitchen window and the linoleum is cold on my feet. You are still asleep so I am quiet. I taste your coffee before I bring it to you and we have no plans for the day.
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Close some doors today. Not because of pride, incapacity, or arrogance, but simply because they lead you nowhere.
don’t think. it complicates things. just feel, and if it feels like home, then follow its path.
Never let the memories of the way things were, blind you from seeing the reality of the way things are.
Eventually you hit that point where you’re no longer interested in convincing people that how you feel and who you are is valid and decide that as long as you know your truth and what works for you, that’s what matters.
if someone makes you happy, make them happier
This mindset will make you the kindest you can be
Sometimes it is your fault.. Sometimes you don’t listen well enough, you’re selfish, you’re rude and you aren’t always right. Sometimes you fucked it up and tbh that’s okay. It happens, learn from it, apologize and keep it moving. Just because you fucked up doesn’t mean you’re a bad person. Don’t dwell on it
“…I want enough time to be in love with everything.”
—
Marina Keegan, The Opposite of Loneliness: Essays and Stories
“Everyone you meet always asks if you have a career, are married or own a house; as if life was some kind of grocery list. But nobody ever asks if you are happy.”
— Heath Ledger (via we-the-dreamers)
