thoughts

You may not end up where you thought you were going, but you will always end up where you are meant to be.

It’s important to do what’s best for you, wether people approve of it or not. This is your life. You know whats good for you and remember, self love takes strength.

Sit down. Breathe. You can do it, and I believe in you. Just keep going because after the rain comes sunshine and there are so many great things to happen.

Today is hard, tomorrow will be worse, but the day after tomorrow will be sunshine.

It‘s important to do what’s best for you, wether people approve of it or not. This is your life. You know what’s good for you and remember, self love takes strength.

Think about where you were last year. Think about the things that used to worry you so much that no longer consume your mind and time: the relationship that wasn‘t healthy, the stress of what this year would be like, the things you never thought you would accomplish but you did... all of those things are worth of being grateful for, and are beautiful reminders that after everything that happend, you are going to be okay.

You‘re about to overcome something you‘ve been dealing with. Your mind and heart will soon be at peace again. The weight is being lifted off of you right now. Breathe. Be patient. Everything will be okay.

So many people walk this earth, with purpose in their eyes, but in their heart of hearts they know, what they're living is a lie. The alarm goes off at 6am, like every other day, so they can walk into a job they hate, because they need the pay. All time does is take from them, but it never seems to give, always waiting for the day to come, when they finally start to live. I'm all too scared that one day soon, I'll become just like the rest, only walking with the crowd, because my dreams have been oppressed, that one day I'll look back on life, at the opportunities that I missed, and realise I never truly lived. All I did is just exist.

Deep inside, she knew who she was, and that person was smart and kind and often even funny, but somehow her personality always got lost somewhere between her heart and her mouth, and she found herself saying the wrong thing or, more often, nothing at all.

Life may not be the party we hoped for, but while we're here, we should dance.

If I met my seven year old self today,what would I tell her, what would I say? Would I warn her for the future, of the bad things yet to come? Or would I leave her be naive, to keep having fun? Because my seven year old self, believed the world a perfect place, would she recognise herself, when she looked into my face? Even though I've learnt so much more, and ten years have passed since then, I would give up everything I have, to view life trough her eyes again.

The best kind of people are the ones that come into your life, and make you see the sun where you once saw clouds. The people that believe in you so much, you start to believe in you too. The people that love you, simply for being you. The once in a lifetime people.

She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful, for the way she thought. She was beautiful, for that sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile even she was sad. No, she wasn’t beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul.