You can’t change the action, only your reaction.
I need a new perspective. People are praying for the things I am taking for granted.
Invest in your education because your degree isn’t going to walk out of your life because it decided it doesn’t love you anymore.
I decided a long time ago I would dedicate this lifetime towards obtaining knowledge so I won’t have it so rough in my next life.
Everything I am doing and everything I have done is for my obituary.
I’ve grown familiar with demons that live in my head. They beg me to write them so I’ll never die when I’m dead.
Pain hollows us out like vessels, the more suffering we feel, the deeper our container is filled with compassion.
I write for the dementia I will have when I am older. To remind myself of who we used to be.