The trick, kiddo,” his mom replies slowly. “Is finding someone who complements you instead of completes you. You need to be complete on your own.
Somewhere in the clutter of the contents of my mind; is a vision of my life, that I hope someday I find.
I have been bent and broken, but — I hope — into a better shape.
Charles Dickens, Great Expectations
You realize you are not alone, right? No one in their twenties has life figured out. It’s okay to be a mess. You’re living.
Things my therapist told me today that almost made me burst out into tears. I need to remember this more often
brought to you by, Wallgardens. You can grow your food inside with these and use it in your kitchen. Good for people who live in a city.
Our culture made a virtue of living only as extroverts. We discouraged the inner journey, the quest for a center. So we lost our center and have to find it again.
You won’t understand until it happens to you.