Nobody talks about that kind of love. The kind that forces you stay disciplined. The kind that makes you show up daily, not in grand gestures, but in quiet choices: waking up early, staying up late, carrying burdens without complaint, showing up again and again.
If you don’t try, you’ll always wonder “what could’ve been?”, but you’ll never know.So silence the “what ifs”. Try.
I can’t count the amount of times I’ve had to do that, exams I’ve had to rewrite, results I’ve refused to tell my family about. But every time that I didn’t give up, I got one step closer to my goal.
And that is one of the greatest lessons she has taught me (albeit indirectly) about love. That love is, at its core, abundant. That when you love someone, you give freely, not because you have to, but because you want to.
Familiarity feels safe. It's warm, and cozy, and predictable, even if it's not helping you anymore. It's easier to stick with what you know than try something new.
You’re not just here to exist in the background while life happens to you. You are the main event. The leading lady. The protagonist.
Change will happen no matter what. But when you’re intentional, it doesn’t just happen to you, it happens for you.
I’ve really been in my love songs era these days. I love it! I love love. The romance, the butterflies, everything 😍🤭
What if we turned off the internet one day a week? No scrolling, no notifications, just time to breathe and be present.
“Some people turn to comfort food; I turn to comfort movies. There’s just something so soothing about knowing exactly what’s going to happen and still loving every second of it. No surprises, no stress, just pure, predictable joy.