As I sat there wondering why bad luck seemed to accompany me everywhere, I realized life is a big fucking beautiful mess. You aren’t cursed, you’re beautiful. The brokenness is the product of loving fearlessly. The things that go wrong, sometimes end up being what turned everything right.Don’t be ashamed of your tears for they are proof that you can feel.
Share your tears, fears, hopes and dreams they are what make you exquisite. Smile more, cry more, do the things that give you euphoria because there’s nothing more satisfying than raw emotion. Feel it all and soak in its pure substance. Your pain is complimentary to your happineas. Just feel and you will live life.