It hasn’t been easy. I had to learn how to love myself, how to love my messy hair and tired eyes. I had to do everything on my own, not that I had any choice in the matter. It was the hardest thing I have ever had to do, but my god was it worth it because in the end the only person you really have is yourself and if you don’t love you, who will?
sunsets, unmade beds, a kittens purr, the ocean, looking out the window on road trips, the first sip of coffee in the morning, your best friends laugh, listening to your favourite song on full blast, smiles from strangers, flowers, random compliments, the sound of rain, love.
4 am is the worst time of the day.It’s when late night studiers start to lose it a bit and when insomniacs really start to get discouraged. It’s too early for people that like to wake up early and too late for people who stay up late. There is just nothing good that happens at 4 am