chapter one
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dear younger me, i see you. sitting in the corner of your roomyour small hands clenched into fists. your head buried into your kneesholding onto words that were too heavy to carry, but too dangerous to let go. there’s a storm behind your lips, begging to be set free,but nobody stops long enough to hear ↓
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if i had continued to think about my situation and how it was going to play out for the longest, i would have just kept stressing myself over it forever. i didn’t put any mind to trying to get on with anything and just accepted whatever it is, as it was. i wasn’t going to ↓
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if Allah wanted it to happen, it would have happened a long time ago. stop sitting around trying to understand why this didn’t work out and why this is not happening etc. and building negative trains of thoughts into your head. you’re only harming yourself that way. instead, be patient, accept what’s happening and move ↓
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you ever just think about what would happen if you decided to just give up on something you’ve been committed to for far too long to give up now? how would that feel? exhausting? freeing? what’s the feeling you get when you think about letting something you’ve had for so long, go? because i’m not ↓
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a lot of things have been going on lately. a lot of things we can’t put our full attention to, even if we wanted to. a lot of these things are unpreventable. a lot of them are hard to avoid. a lot of them are simply just better off left alone. ↓
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the more i see a certain person, place or thing, the more i want to avoid them. ↓
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with the new year already here, i thought i would share my input on the previous year and talk about lessons that we should all keep in mind for this year. let’s get to it. ↓