The beauty of the moments in between what we don’t say is when I want to tell you all the wonderful things I think of you.
Your brokenness doesn’t define you. The person you see in the mirror, is not the person I know. You still look as good as that photo you hold in your mind, of the last time you ever felt desirable. That mistake you made? No one remembers. Your friends aren’t speaking about you when you leave them. Your family look forward to seeing you each time you return. The world has not marked you a mistake. And you have a place, a plan and a purpose. End the regret. It’s creating a worry mark on your brow. You are more loved, desired, adored and wanted then you think.
These are the words we are afraid to whisper.
What is it you’re afraid to tell that person?
Have you told your partner/boyfriend/girlfriend/mum/dad/best friend how much they mean to you? Do they know you love them?
What was the last kind sentence you spoke to someone?
Maybe today, your sitting at work, on your bed, in your living room, feeling a little worse for wear. Do you sometimes feel like throwing the towl in. starting over somewhere new? Leaving behind the people you don’t think truly love you?
Those words are meant for you.
I hope they touch the core of your heart, and you fall back into the memory and security of who you are. And what you mean in this world.