“Wherever you are let life find you.”

I must learn to separate my bad days from who I am – we are not the same.

Embrace your own reality.

And as the rain fell and the birds kept singing, I realized that freedom is a choice.

Though thunder clouds hover tight like a cage, the sun never stops rising on the ones who chase healing.

Wildflowers need water, so I too must not chase away the rain.

Drowning in grey days rising up into blue, I will choose to love myself in all colors.

Some days I am okay, and some days I am not but always, I am worth every struggle.

A note to all that yearns within me: every breath is a possibility.

And although the strands of your soul feel weary today, your worth remains the same – you are graceful amidst pain.

Nature has become a part of me when I am lifeless, I go to her – she is life.

I am breathing in light when light is present. I am choosing to let joy in.

I am giving the present the opportunity to hold just as much joy as the past.

Through the haze, I am journeying. To the light, I am clinging.

I am welcoming a new phase of life with confidence in my potential to progress in spite of my fears.

I am more stretch marks than the skin, more growth than shame.

Though I crave roots grown deep, the truth is I’m something of a wanderer.

Some things won’t change-some things can’t.

You may travel far and wide but never will you find the boundaries of the soul.

My mother was my beauty icon my whole life.

No one in life can enjoy peace until they know the meaning of it.

She was getting fat and he was getting bald. As promised, they were growing old together.

Not every day is a good day, live anyway.

Anything that you resent and strongly react to in another is also in you.

The right person is the one who stays with you for the rest of your life and never leaves. If they did, they never were the right one.