Every woman that finally figured out her worth, has picked up her suitcases of pride and boarded a flight to freedom, which landed in the valley of change.

When you think this pain is all you deserve, you are right. You are the only one that can decide how long you will walk in hell.

If you spend your time hoping someone will suffer the consequences for what they did to your heart, then you're allowing them to hurt you a second time in your mind.

When you loved someone and had to let them go, there will always be that small part of yourself that whispers, "What was it that you wanted and why didn't you fight for it?

I love you. I hate you. I like you. I hate you. I love you. I think you’re stupid. I think you’re a loser. I think you’re wonderful. I want to be with you. I don’t want to be with you. I would never date you. I hate you. I love you…..I think the madness started the moment we met and you shook my hand. Did you have a disease or something?

Nostalgia has a way of blocking the reality of the past.

You will never accept gratitude as a solution to your problems, until you have reached the last stage of grief--acceptance.

Every broken heart has screamed at one time or another: Why can't you see who I truly am?

If you never learned to hold onto someone, how could it possibly hurt now to let them go?