La vita è una bella lotta

Sometimes you meet someone, and it just clicks, like all the rusty old machine parts suddenly start working. It is as if you are meant to meet this person, listen to their stories, and take a piece of them with you to your next destination. Or maybe they will be with you on your way or they will find a way to meet you there. But that moment you meet them, means everything. At that moment, things just make sense and you are alive. You are so alive. And in that moment you let go of the breath you’ve been holding in.

Live, travel, adventure, bless, and don’t be sorry.

You are not weak just because your heart feels so heavy.

There are times when I am convinced I am unfit for any human relationship.

Is my life going the way I want?

It is both a burden and a blessing, to feel everything as deeply as I do.

Beautiful things don’t ask for attention.

You yourself are your own barrier – rise from within it.

I didn’t need you anymore, but I still wanted you in my life. Maybe that was naive of me - to stick around when I was constantly forgiving you for all that you did.  Time after time, I took the hit. And every time I told myself it would be the last time, I forgave you once more.  You forced me to grow up too fast, but still, I forgive you for that too.