Don’t be talked out of your pain. Get to know it. Intimately.
Sometimes when things feel a little grim to me, I forget. I *am* being loved.
If we “stop” at the stage of excising toxic people from our lives, won’t we again be a hardened mixture that’s “stuck”?
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Fearing loneliness isn’t “bad”; it’s our perfect nature.
“When a clever meme or platitude speaks to two people, be reflective about the differences between every person.”