i want to love them-- primarily, myself-- right, so i will make myself better.
i like him, but i couldn't say it.
i don't know how to put it into words, afraid he won't believe it.
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.
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.
what i regret most is that i wasted too much time and energy worrying about things that haven't even happened yet instead of savouring or embracing the small joys in the present.
we all share the same dilemmas. but how we handle it is what makes us different from one another.
“Be weird. Be random. Be who you are. Because you never know who would love the person you hide.”
— C.S. Lewis
there is no perfect working environment. toxicity can be found anywhere. it is just a matter of which one is worth sticking with.
i couldn't get this certain quote from a korean drama out of my head: "miracle is another named for hard work."
“Everything you do right now ripples outward and affects everyone. Your posture can shine your heart or transmit anxiety. Your breath can radiate love or muddy the room in depression. Your glance can awaken joy. Your words can inspire freedom. Your every act can open hearts and minds.”
— David Deida