sometimes you’re going to mess up. you’re going to make mistakes. there are going to be times when you don’t listen well enough to others or what you’re body or heart is telling you. the important thing in these moments is to have unconditional, unlimited compassion for yourself. you always deserve compassion.

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You have been battling these issues for so long, give yourself some credit for how much you overcame. For how much you fight. For how much you try. For the time you take to care for your health.

you will find someone who will reciprocate your feelings. you will find someone who will treat you kindly and with care. you will find someone who won’t leave you.

I found him two years later after I first reblogged this 🥺🥰

no one quite psychoanalyzes like daughters do when looking at their mothers

Don’t get me wrong, I absolutely love sleeping alone in my bed and being able to completely sprawl out. But there’s something about being woken up in the middle of the night to your person scooting over and grabbing you closer. Even when you sleep on your stomach and angled all weird yet they still find a place to comfortably lay their head on your back and intertwine their legs with yours.

how lucky i must be to have crossed paths with someone like you

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How dare you attack me like this

Sometimes it blows my mind that there are people that don’t wear glasses/contacts. Like they can literally see with no aid. Like they wake up and just be out here seeing. What a wild concept.

And people say stuff like ‘lol don’t you hate it when you look up in the middle of the night and see a spider on your ceiling’ like bitch (!!) i could have Nicholas II last czar of Russia hangin from my ceiling fan and i would be none the wiser

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