“Productive stress is a modern mask for addiction to chaos.”

When you open up your heart, they call you soft, even though it’s the hardest thing to do.

It is okay to feel sad even at Christmas time.

Until you heal, it will hold you hostage.

There are no toxic people, only toxic patterns.

Proud yourself when you find the courage to let go of that harmful person that you carry for so long.

Self-love means to appreciate who you are, while being committed to your evolution.

You are not hard to love. You are just stuck in a cycle of asking for it from the wrong person.

We have to learn to spot the difference and reflect often.

Appreciate people when you see their struggle, not only when you see them successful.

An expectation is a hidden agenda with control at its root.

Self-love is not only about acceptance; it is also about growth.

Your parents don’t teach you how to heal, experience does.

Honoring your mother is not the same as honoring her wounds.

Rejections are invitations to love yourself a bit more.

Nothing worth having comes easily. Nothing worth having can be held without gratitude, respect and humility.

Finish your food or you won’t get any dessert later.

Knowledge is an addiction, as drink; knowledge does not bring understanding. Knowledge can be taught, but not wisdom; there must be freedom from knowledge for the coming of wisdom.

I’m addicted to something at all times. Like, it’s always music, but maybe sometimes it’s a pair of pants or something else. That’s just how my personality works.

I’m addicted to you as a man to a cigarette.

Some of her addictions were weird. They have heartbeats.

You’re the addiction that takes away all my sorrows.

I am addicted to your madness drunk on your toxic love. Infect me with your poison, lets make storms rage above.

Stay addicted to your goals, not distractions.

I’m a prisoner to my addiction I’m addicted to a life that’s so empty and so cold I’m a prisoner to my decisions.