To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people just exist.
Congratulations, you’ve made it through another month!
(And almost another year!)
I’m so proud of you for carrying on, when sometimes you didn’t want to.
Happy December! :)
Keep going, you are doing great.
I just miss you being apart of my life. Sometimes I’ll get mad over the littlest things even though I love you and I know we will always make up at the end. But there’s always that little doubt in my head that what if you get tired and you give up on me like everyone else. I just feel sad and empty.
our conversations will feel empty.
It’s okay, though.
It does not mean anything
more or less
than the fact that on some nights,
our conversations are bound to feel empty.
Parents kill more dreams than anybody.