This picture reminds me of a conversation I had with H and K.
I told them exactly the same thing when they asked me whether I want to be with L.
They laughed and said:"我们没有到这么高的境界."
The part of me that wants to be with L is love talking.
The part of me that doesn't want to be with L is fear talking.
In the last two weeks, fear's voice was louder that love's voice.
But I'm slowly working myself back to love's grace and I'm happy to say I'm making steady progress. <3
I am grateful and thankful. =)
I am also grateful and thankful for all the wonderful people who act as my guidance during trying times.
Looks like my kitty who ran away again.
Cute and innocent.
I believe you will find your way back to us again, nuomi.
Only I can live this life for I am unique.
Thankful for the chance to be born as me.
I have always been told that my smile is special, lovely and can light up the world.
Maybe it's time to start believing?
Be kind to yourself.
Know that you are enough.
Only then you can extend the kindness to those around you.
My love for cat is endless. <3 <3 <3
Haha, yes I can definitely relate to this!
Great ideas are just that - great ideas, unless actions follow.
I heart brainstorming!
Everybody came into your life for a reason and that reason is to make you become the best "you".
Thank them for all the joy, sadness and pain.
Forgive yourself and forgive them.

This is why I love literature.

Thank you for everything, my love. =)

Too cute to eat.
You come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly. - Sam Keen
Perfection is being beautifully imperfect. - Kind Over Matter
The day I stopped chasing perfection was the day I started living.
Thank them for all the joy, sadness and pain.
Forgive yourself and forgive them.
This is why I love literature.
Thank you for everything, my love. =)
Too cute to eat.
You come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly. - Sam Keen
Perfection is being beautifully imperfect. - Kind Over Matter
The day I stopped chasing perfection was the day I started living.
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