Last month my grandma whom I was very close with passed away.
Today I get a text from my mom saying, “I accepted an offer on the house.”
So, she is now moving to Texas.
Total mind fuck, pardon my language.
Too much is changing.
Yesterday, I felt so sure of myself and now I don’t know…
"If you’re dating a writer and they don’t write about you — whether it’s good or bad — then they don’t love you. They just don’t. Writers fall in love with the people we find inspiring." Jamie Anne Royce (via drapetomania)
(Source: thoughtcatalog.com, via alittlebitlonelythesedays)
Finally going back to school. This has been a daunting task for me.
Mentally preparing myself to overcome another fear, a fear few know about.
It feels very empowering to better myself.
Even if I am taking very small steps to get there.
I soon hope to feel unstoppable. As if I could do anything I set my mind to.
Here is to a fresh start.
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