"I have noticed that daily we meet moments that steal our self-esteem. They are inevitable. Pick up any magazine, you see people who look healthier, skinnier, or better dressed than you are. Look around. There is always someone who seems smarter, another more self-assured, still another more talented. In fact, each day we are reminded that we lack certain talents, that we make mistakes, that we do not excel in all things. And amidst all this, it is easy to believe that we do not quite measure up in the great scheme of things, but are inferior in some secret way. If you base your self-esteem, your feeling of self-worth, on anything outside the quality of your heart, your mind, or your soul, you have based it on a very shaky footing. So you and I are not perfect in form or physical figure. So you and I are not the richest, the wisest, the wittiest… So what?"
— Paul H. Dunn (via littlemiss)
wiff b.likely :)
woke up to an empty house, again. about to spend a majority of my day alone, again. because my parents are gone, again. grrreeeaaattt.
it really sucks to see someone you love hurting. it doesn't suck because you feel sorry for them, it sucks because you care about them and seeing them hurt causes you pain as well. it sucks because all you want to do is help them, make them feel better, but you can't. you even tell them you want to help and ask them how, but neither of you know how to make the pain stop. so that person keeps hurting, and because of that, you keep hurting, and then there's all this pain that no one knows how to stop from spreading to the people who care about them. that really sucks.