They're working towards stopping you instead of advancing themselves. What a wasted energy on their part.

Touching dirt, or playing on the ground, isn't a death sentence. It's experimental and fun. Touch a bit of soil sometimes. Have a garden.

We need more days to celebrate our mothers. Right now we only have one day to celebrate them. Only one day to acknowledge the people who are responsible for the continuation of life. That's unfair.

Some live a life of service. While others live to enjoy the service of others.

Some people are like moths. They come to be around you when your life is bright and nice. They come to amuse themselves through your light. But, they also flee as soon as the lights go off.

True love exists. The people who disagree are the ones who have not experienced it. We wish them healing.

We talk about pain because it's what we know. If we had riches, we'd talk about that too.

A friend of mine told me something that I'll never forget. She said, "continue to text and check up on them if your heart tells you to. Because it's not about them, it's about how you feel. You're the one who wants to share the positivity." Unless you're prohibited to do so, of course.

Scars remind us that we were once naïve, vulnerable, or too kind. Our vulnerability was to the point that we were laid at the mercy of another person. And that individual measured our vulnerability and equaled it to their own gain. They decided to harm us instead of saving us.