We learn that these things are roadblocks that we aren’t supposed to knock down, because they serve us and show us that we need to go in another direction. We learn to love them for that, even though we don’t love them at all.
Mommys are for protecting you. So I’m going to be sweet to her, and protect her too.
The recognition that you are not the narration in your mind, but you are the one who hears it.
We’ve taken these cues from generations before us and learned that “adulthood” has to have the connotation that our lives are over, but in so many ways, they’ve just begun.
Who you are requires no thought.
We’re all just looking for someone to affirm that the way we live is the way it’s supposed to be.
That language is a maze.
We must be able to look under the surface rather than over-analyze it and delude ourselves into thinking we’re seeing beneath it.
The sun rises and the sun sets, and that does not change anything but our mindset about what those transitions mean.
A happy life is a content life, a life of growth and discovery is a phenomenal one.