The Wrong Kind of Love

I wasn't afraid of the lie but of the truth. I was afraid that I wasn't enough. I never have been before.

So many stars had to align to bring you to me. More had to align to get a stubborn-ass grump to open his heart. But they did.

Love born in a lie is the wrong kind of love!

You sent him away because you don’t need him. You want him. The difference is how I know he’s the one.

I’m a doctor. I know it wasn’t a choice for her. I know depression isn’t something you can shake off or snap out of.

Eat the steak, drink the beer, fuck the girl.

Have courage to trust love one more time and always one more time.” – Maya Angelou

My love is enough. “It’s a reminder that what I have to offer is enough. When the darkness came back for my mom and when my relationships inevitably failed, I needed to remember my love was enough. That even when I fall short, I’m worthy of love and happiness. I cling to that when the darkness comes for me.

A love like this is too big to lose.

can be more careful.” I was