It starts within, yes. But maybe, just maybe, what’s missing is someone who’d constantly push you to do better.
Always ready to lend a hand.. often forgetting I need one, too.
“We all have our own challenges ahead of us. It’s how you respond to these challenges which will define you.” -Wil Dasovich
What’s funny is this is happening.. again.. only that I’m braver now, more mature now, more prepared to face this, and much more willing to do anything in my power just to stop it. How I wish I’m also number now, but it hurts much more than before. I never thought this could happen. Surprise surprise.
I told you how I felt. What you don’t know is I still do, but that doesn’t matter anymore. I just want to hear you say the words. Anything, as long as it’s the truth. If you’re done, no worries, I’ll be done soon. I’ll be fine soon.
Facing the days of December positively. What’s meant to happen will; what isn’t won’t.
I used to like coming home when I can’t deal with life anymore. Now I want to run away from there, too.