self-reflection
self-reflection
Self Reflection
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self-reflection · 4 years ago
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Sometimes you’re the devil in someone else’s story.
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self-reflection · 4 years ago
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Start saving money but stop saving experiences.
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self-reflection · 4 years ago
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self-reflection · 4 years ago
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life has no instructions.
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self-reflection · 4 years ago
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I’m a family person without having an actual family.
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self-reflection · 4 years ago
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self-reflection · 4 years ago
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Someday you will feel loved again.
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self-reflection · 4 years ago
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I know the way they live their life isn’t how I could live mine, but they still seem to experience more of life, which I feel jelous about.
— self reflection
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self-reflection · 4 years ago
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self-reflection · 4 years ago
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One of the most beautiful things, is looking at someone and realising how lovable that person is.
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self-reflection · 4 years ago
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Luke Armitage
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self-reflection · 4 years ago
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Being with you felt like sitting inside when it’s bright outside.
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self-reflection · 4 years ago
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Mary Oliver, from “To Begin With, the Sweet Grass”, Devotions
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self-reflection · 4 years ago
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Stop thinking that you have nothing to say
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self-reflection · 4 years ago
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I miss waiting in the cold, until I get in your car. I miss having cold hands and you holding them to warm up and I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else but wrapped in your arms right now, my forehead touching your neck, my breath catching yours and yours catching mine. I can’t believe how used I got to the feeling of being held by you. I realized what a difference it makes when it’s not you.
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self-reflection · 4 years ago
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self-reflection · 4 years ago
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our passion isn’t replaceable
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