summer thunderstorms are one of the most romantic things in the world, actually

‪Don’t use your energy to worry. Use your energy to believe, create, trust, grow and heal.‬

sometimes i wish i could grab my childhood self and shake them by the shoulders and say YOU'RE GOOD. YOU'RE WORTH LOVING. THERE ARE PEOPLE WHOSE LIVES ARE MADE BETTER BECAUSE OF YOU. YOU ARE NOT A BURDEN. YOU ARE NOT DAMNED. SOMEDAY YOU WILL CRY OVER SUNSETS AND POETRY MORE THAN YOUR OWN PAIN. I NEED YOU TO REMEMBER THAT YOU'RE GOOD. YOU'RE WORTH LOVING. but i can't go back in time, so i say it to myself now. because i believe there's a future version of me looking back on this moment feeling the exact same way.

"my child is fine" your child is still running their tumblr blog from middle school

Do you ever feel like people want pieces of you but never all of you?

only thing i agree with dads on is when it rains and they say ‘we needed that’ bc like. we did

Life has been so tough, but here you are, surviving, and ultimately thriving because you are tough too. You may look fragile, but you are far from it. I am proud of you. Take this moment to be proud of yourself too. 🌿

wanna make you breakfast while you sit on the counter and tell me about your dreams