When Death Passed By Our Door
My cozy space to think out loud and make sense of life in real time. I explore psychology, faith, emotions, identity and everything in between. Not as an expert, but as a girl trying to figure it all out with honesty. If you're tired of vague advice and surface level healing. You're at the right place ♡. If you love journaling, deep talks and figuring life out slowly, you'll feel right at home here 🏡💕
So, have you ever worked so damn hard for something🫠? Like, stayed up all night grinding while people around you talk down💔
on your dreams and say your vision is straight up impossible? 🥲💔
And then, somehow, you beat all that noise and prove them wrong your plan works the 1st time, the 2nd time…
but the 3rd time you lose. And damn, it hurts soo much. 😩💔
You aimed for the impossible to be flawless💖, perfect💖.
And yes, I know no one’s perfect😥...
But your kind of perfection? It’s real🔥.
Because your vision is YOURS, not anyone else’s💯🔥
To you, it’s beautiful and possible🥹❤️. But to others, it looks strange👀, or crazy🤧, or like it can’t be done😮💨.
So here’s what I want you to remember🎀🌸💕
We all see things differently.
We all have our own pace🥺, our own paths🥺.
If your plan doesn’t work the first time, or even the second lt doesn’t mean your vision is wrong or 💔.
It just means you’re still figuring it out🌞🔥
Because the word impossible literally says I’m possible❤️.
Just because no one’s done it before doesn’t mean you can’t be the first🫶💕
Keep going🥺 You’ve got this💪🔥💯
Don’t let the sky ☁️ be your limit when there are footprints on the moon🌙✨
I’m pretty sure people laughed at the first man who said he’d walk on the moon. But guess what?
He did it✨.
So, like him, go after your impossible🌈💕
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