I am not a moron. I am an oxymoron.
For someone who doesn’t know how to swim, I sure do know how to float.
Mad respect to those who take a chance on love. It’s such a brave thing to do.
Life isn’t fair. It never has been. With that said, I’m going to continue to love, love, and love some more.

Learning to accept the things I cannot control. Now, let’s try to work on the things I can control…

"All we can do is keep breathing…"

"This too shall pass…"

Edit: Or maybe life is fair, since it isn’t always nice. It can be good to me and bad to me…it’s a balance…that’s fair, right?

Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light. I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.
"The Old Astronomer to His Pupil" by Sarah Williams
Matters of the heart hurt so good.
Fire can warm or consume, water can quench or drown, wind can caress or cut. And so it is with human relationships: we can both create and destroy, nurture and terrorize, traumatize and heal each other.
Introduction in The Boy Who Was Raised as a Dog by Bruce Perry
It is often when wandering through the emotional carnage left by the worst of humankind that we find the best of humanity as well.
Introduction in The Boy Who Was Raised as a Dog by Bruce Perry

After coming out of a long term relationship, I wouldn’t expect to be bitten by the lovebug so soon after, but life has its surprises.

Either way, I’m really happy right now. <3

It’s amazing how much moving to a different place can change a person.

I identify with this right now.

(Source: floresenelatico)

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