You make me feel a little less tired.
You make me feel a little more safe.
You make me feel a little more celestial
You make me feel a little less nervous.
You make me feel a little less scared.
You make me feel a little more normal.
You make me feel a little less cold.
You make me feel a little more cuddly
You make me feel a little more in love
you make me feel a little more happy
You make me feel a little more magical.
You make me feel a little less lost.
You make me feel a little more at peace
You make me feel a little more strong
You make me feel little more significant
Forgive yourself for not being where you thought you would be by now.
by Terri Cole (via theglasschild)
by Terri Cole (via theglasschild)
Do you ever notice yourself getting bad again…like, you know you’re not doing work that needs to be done, you know you’re not cleaning, you know you’re not taking care of yourself…you know all the things you need to do to start trying to feel better. But you just can’t. And you’re left feeling like shit bc you thought you were getting better but here we are
Ten years from now, make sure you can say that you chose your life, you didn’t settle for it.
by Mandy Hale, The Single Woman (via urbanthropologie)
by Mandy Hale, The Single Woman (via urbanthropologie)
sometimes i forget how many times i’ve picked myself off the floor, how many times i’ve washed away smudgy makeup and put myself to bed. how many times i’ve said no to something unhealthy. said yes to something good. how many times i’ve treated myself with kindness and patience. i forget how many times i’ve tended to wounds and made peace with my own anger. if i was taking care of a body that was not my own, i’d believe i was doing everything i could. so here’s to remembering that i’m doing the best i can.
