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Someone emailed me this quote. I replied to her. Although I don’t believe in the quote fully. What would you attempt if you knew you wouldn’t fail? How about you NEVER can fail? That life is never about failing, rather about learning, about getting up, and about attempting :) Continue reading “One Hundred and Four: I would attempt”
I get to define my life. I get to choose what everything means. Everything that happens. Everything I do or don’t do. I get to choose what it means for me. I define it. No one and nothing else does. Continue reading “One Hundred and Three: The meaning I attribute”
I saw this article here written in response to the death of Anthony Bourdain. I loved the description it gave, because it’s just so real, so relatable, and can describe all of life, what living in my world or the world of so many people I love, even without depression, but with anything else, is like.
When you have depression it’s like it snows every day. Continue reading “Reblog: What depression feels like”
I just saw this poem attributed to Dee Groberg. It’s exactly what I needed to hear at this moment in time.
Get up. And win that race. Life is one of tripping. Stumbling. Falling. We can choose, every single moment in time, whether to say in the mud, or whether to get up – and win that race. Continue reading “Ninety Nine: Get up and win that race”
This awesome post was written by F on SF
Life is a sand castle built on the beach. At some point the water will come in and your sand castle will crumble and cease to exist, but until then we’re given a shovel and a bucket – it’s implied that we’re supposed to build up our castle so we’ll be happy with what we created by the time it’s washed away because that’s what everyone else is doing. Continue reading “Ninety Eight: Sandcastles and life”
I had a different ninety seventh reason originally – shoes. I just haven’t had the time to write it up. And a ninety eighth reason – some cool stuff I saw. This would probably be the ninety ninth. Wahoo!!!!! I’m really near ONE HUNDRED. Continue reading “Ninety Seven: Stating what I want”
I’m stuck for words. I’m sorry it hurts so much. I know that you don’t know why it does, and, that’s okay. It doesn’t make it less real. I know how much you want it to stop. It seems like, if you can’t stop the train, maybe you should jump off, even though the train is going over a bridge and you’ll drop miles below onto the jagged rocks at the bottom. Continue reading “Letter to myself: 28th August ’17”
I wish I knew how to reblog…
Either way, I’m quoting just a part, check out Suzzane’s entire post https://wp.me/p9IvuI-6a Continue reading “Ninety Two: You Are A Hero and This One’s For You – Reblog”
Trigger warning. I won’t be editing my words at all. Continue reading “Painkillers – TW”
- Thank the person who nominated you.
- Post a quote for three consecutive days (1 quote for each day).
- Share why this quote appeals so much to you.
- Nominate 3 different bloggers for each day.
Thank you Anita!
My quote for today is one that someone once sent me when I was fighting myself. Continue reading “3 Day Quote Challenge – Day 3”