She's a lost soul ]

If you change the way you look at things, the things you look at change.

“Just one more night,” you say, “after all this time, don’t I have the right to ask you to stay to witness another moon?” And so I stay, but tomorrow, I’ll be just as empty as I was yesterday.

When I am 100 floors up, everything feels so small. It’s as if my worries have stayed on the first floor and I have left them there to reach for something more. All that scares me, all that drains my energy, and all the fears that held me captive is no longer real. Because in this moment, only this is real - just the sky in front of me. I think about my dreams and everything feels miniscule. It gives me hope that the hurt will fade; for the world is much bigger than what happened yesterday.”

my uterus realizing we aren’t having a baby after building up a lining for three weeks:

“People think of education as something they can finish.”

me: wakes up