At the end of the day, if someone does not meet you where you are, you cannot keep asking them to do so. If someone cannot reciprocate your love, if someone cannot give you what you truly deserve, you have to understand that aching for them to do so before they are ready is a form of self destruction. Your heart is a vast and tender thing, you cannot keep trying to shrink it into what someone else needs. You cannot keep pouring your love into a vessel that cannot contain it. You cannot keep pouring your love into a soul that has not opened their eyes to all that they are receiving. You cannot keep pouring your love into a heart that is closed off. It will only leave you empty. You have to walk away, because you can’t love someone into their potential. You can’t love someone into being ready. They have to do that on their own.
And I know how hard it is to walk away from someone you deeply care for. I know how hard it is to lay all of that love down. But in walking away you will learn how to pour all of the love that you were giving to the wrong person, back into yourself. And you will learn how to pour it into all that you desire in life, you will learn how to pour it into your growth, into your art, into your hope. You will learn how to stand up for your feeling, how to stand up for its value. And when you teach yourself that you deserve to be loved, without having to beg for that love, you open yourself to the kind of beauty that chooses you just as freely as you choose it. You open yourself to the kind of people who see you and immediately know that you are a rare and beautiful thing. You open yourself to new beginnings, to a future that unfolds in ways that don’t hurt or break you down, but rather, build you up, and show you just how worthy you are of having your heart held.
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Первые листья уже шуршат по дорогам, день пахнет прелыми яблоками и кострами, а вечер - прохладой и лесом 🍁
Как-то неожиданно наступил этот летний вечер воскресенья - вторая половина августа, последние дни перед осенним понедельником 😓
here is a cute pic of my cute (not so) lil sis. she’s now taller than me, hotter than me, and way too adult-y to only be 17 :/ this was the first fam vacation that I wasn’t the only one being hit on by the creepy ugly drunk dudes on the beach. while she usually appeared to be little sister following around big sis, we now could pass as the same age, as friends (bc no one guesses we’re sisters...) so now all the creepy ugly dudes on the beach hit on her too😜