Well, it seems to me that the best relationships - the ones that last - are frequently the ones that are rooted in friendship. You know, one day you look at the person and you see something more than you did the night before. Like a switch has been flicked somewhere. And the person who was just a friend is… suddenly the only person you can ever imagine yourself with.
Zac Efron is everything.
We’re all seeking that special person who is right for us. But if you’ve been through enough relationships, you begin to suspect there’s no right person, just different flavors of wrong. Why is this? Because you yourself are wrong in some way, and you seek out partners who are wrong in some complementary way. But it takes a lot of living to grow fully into your own wrongness. And it isn’t until you finally run up against your deepest demons, your unsolvable problems—the ones that make you truly who you are—that we’re ready to find a lifelong mate. Only then do you finally know what you’re looking for. You’re looking for the wrong person. But not just any wrong person: the right wrong person—someone you lovingly gaze upon and think, “This is the problem I want to have.”
I will find that special person who is wrong for me in just the right way.
Let our scars fall in love.
It’s not who you are that holds you back - it’s who you think you are not.
I know I try to be optimistic and happy about everything everyday but I’m tired of trying. It is literally starting to take a toll on me; mentally and physically. Truth is I am still depressed over the passing of my beloved mother, and I don’t know what I want to do with my life? I thought I had it all mapped out and I was at a place in my life where I was truly happy. Now, I am back to square one. I lack passion & will right now. I have no desire anymore to whole heartedly love something or someone. I don’t know if I can ever get that back. Damn.