& it feels like me, on a good day..

Don’t think about what can happen in a month. Don’t think about what can happen in a year. Just focus on the 24 hours in front of you and do what you can to get closer to where you want to be

I hope my daughter never feels this way at night.

July 1st.

You make lists in your head about what you want in a lover, like brown hair and a sweet voice. A sharp mind and a soft heart, a sense of humor that actually makes you laugh like you mean it. This and that. And it’s all bullshit. Because people aren’t lists. And I’ve always wanted to be the person who made someone realize that. I want to come across someone with a list in their head that is nothing like the person I am, and I want to show them what they didn’t even know they were looking for. People who think they know what they want are fooling themselves. Nobody really knows what they want. Not until it’s right in front of them.

Every single thing that has ever happened in your life is preparing you for a something that’s meant to come.

It’s the feeling of being wanted. The idea that someone wants to hold you and hear about your day, the thought that someone cares about you for who you are. That’s the best feeling, knowing that someone wants you in every way.