there is no perfect working environment. toxicity can be found anywhere. it is just a matter of which one is worth sticking with.
that tranquilly and satisfaction you've felt after choosing to be kind in spite of the hardships and difficulties you are facing.
you know, the features of my body i admired the most were my eyes. every time i looked in the mirror, i adored the way it glistened with glee. but now that i only see sorrow and pain in them, i'm unable to fall in love with it again.
“The universe created you for a reason, now go out there and find out what it is.”
— Nikita Gill
please remember that hurting someone else simply because you're hurting was never okay and never will be.
“Care about what other people think and you will always be their prisoner.”
— Lao Tzu
expect that if someone can't love someone else right, they can't love themselves right either.
when will i ever be able to have peace of mind again? the sort of peace that soothes my entire being, the kind of peace that radiates nothing but love and joyfulness to everyone around me, and the kind of peace that makes me yearn to live this kind of life again.
there's a major difference between striving to live and just getting by.
I'm chronically ill. I'm disabled physically and mentally. I live a rough life from day to day. People always tell me how strong I am.
This may be with the best of intentions but in all honesty I'm not strong, I'm very weak from being broken down every single second of my life from my chronic illnesses.
I don't get to live my life, I'm surviving not thriving.