healed enough to close the door, but human enough to still look at it sometimes

You deserve someone who feels privileged to love you. And proves it with their actions.

"Why can't I move on?" Because part of you is still waiting to be chosen. Let it end. Let it hurt. Let it change. Let it heal.

I've only ever seen edits of this image until now

Holy shit

This is honestly how I started quilting! I had fabric, I had a knowledge of backstitch, I had a quilting magazine. I asked "how hard can it be?" and now here we are. Just have fun and give it a go!

does anyone wnt to turn into a creature with me. it does have to be weird btw

#Please little bird

I love that the modern-day tumblr post equivalent of chain emails only requires me to reblog a relatively pleasant image instead of forward an email to a bunch of my friends and family members to quell my raging anxiety.

It’s a win win. I get a bit of hope, you get a cute birb photo

“there’s an ai tool for that” okay ?? there’s probably an ed sheeran song for it too who gives a fuck

“Why would you stop in hell?” has changed my brain chemistry