Sometimes when you achieve your goals — the man, the holiday, the house and the body — you discover that it’s not as satisfying as you hoped. So you move on the next thing … praying this time you’ll get what you need.
Past, present and future. Am I supposed to give up my memories and my dreams so I can live just in this moment?
I am not asking you to like, want or enjoy uncomfortable feelings. In fact, let’s get rid of the whole acceptance word altogether (here and in the self-love world as well). Let’s make room for uncomfortable feelings instead.
My partner never notices me – if I painted myself green he wouldn’t even look up from the football. Nobody gives a fuck about me.
I’m impatient. Things always take much longer than I want them to. It’s a huge character flaw that has no remedy.
I believe that love changes everything.
I believe that intimacy is the doorway to heaven.
I believe that loving others transform our lives.
I believe that looking outward is better than looking inward.