I'm still learning to say goodbye to the people who hurt me even if they give millions of excuses.
I'm still learning to leave the most things I love if they're causing pain.
I'm still learning to stop giving too many excuses for people who wouldn't.

I'm still learning to love myself enough to stop anyone that would make me suffer.

"Isn't it sad?"

"What?"

"...that she made sure everyone around her is okay but no one even asked her how she's doing."

I want you to know that your past mistakes and traumas doesn't define who you are. You are more than your wounds and scars. You are more than the number of your heartbreaks. And I hope you always remember that I am so proud of you for being brave enough to stay alive. You are loved, and you are always enough. ♥️

i hope someday you have a courage to run from the things that make you miserable.