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the breathtaking certainty,
that comes when you’re loved. —
Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson
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Dear my future husband,
Hello. Just, hello. I wish I could say that to you directly. I wish I could look into your eyes and greet you. I wish I could smile as you kiss my lips, but I cannot. Not yet. Not tonight.
I’m lonely for you. Perhaps more than I ever have been. I long to look up from my book or computer screen and see your face, see you watching me. I long for the feel of your arms around me, your whispers in my ear. I long to hear your heartbeat as I lay across your chest. I long to fall asleep in your arms, safe in your love and embrace…
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I’m going crazy with stupid satan in my ear whispering all of these lies 24/7 and although I know that they’re directly from the enemy, I still find myself believing them. I look around at all of the other college grads that have found jobs in their desired career field or are happily married and I’m just sitting here completely confused trying to fill out MORE applications. I’ve gone through so many applications and still no job offer. I feel like a loser. Honestly that’s exactly how I feel like a freaking loser. I need to stop comparing myself to others but it’s so darn hard to do.
END RANT
we are afraid our words will not be heard
or welcomed.
But when we are silent,
we are still afraid.
So it is better to speak. — Audre Lorde (via pathsunfamiliar)
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To My Future Husband
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