Things don’t get better just because you want them to.

But the absolute worst was when people asked if I was okay. Because then I had to admit that it was real, it happened, and we weren't together anymore.

but then you realize that this ‘whole package’ everyone’s looking for is unattainable. No one can be everything you want them to be.

Maybe it's just hart to see what's right in front of you while you're frantically searching for it.

But the thought of moving on from something I never had is depressing.

SEEING BELIEVING what’s in front of you is not necessarily the entire story

My hair is so scary that if you saw it walking down the street, you'd cross to the other side. This humidity is not helping. It's just an excuse for my hair to let its frizz flag fly.