But this tear was different, It was heavy, Like it pulled my entire skin all the way down my chin.
All this time I knew there was more, More to life, More to experience, More to feel, But my perfectionism just stopped me from trying,
At the end of winter your heart can feel empty. It’s like all plants in your garden started hiding underneath the ground. All that is left is this plain base, No growth, no progress, nothing to get excited about. But when the first rays of sunshine touch my skin, All the plants start to peek … More My Heart Is Blooming
Our life is a journey, like growing out our hair. We as a person grow slowly, change things step by step. Create new habits, new pieces of ourself. Still strong, fresh and shiny. They still have the strength to deal with setbacks. However, the longer these pieces have to deal with problems and pain, The … More Growing New Pieces, Cut Off The Old
What if all we had was happiness? No worries, no problems and nothing to complain about. Would we be able to be fully happy, We are grateful for the fireplace in our home, because we know how it feels to stand in the snow for hours, We are grateful for people around us, because we … More What If All We Had Was Happiness?