This is an important lesson to remember when you’re having a bad day, a bad month or a shitty year: Things will change. You won’t feel this way forever. And anyway, sometimes the hardest lessons to learn are the ones your soul needs the most. I believe you can’t feel real joy unless you’ve felt heartache. You can’t have a sense of victory unless you know what it means to fail. You can’t know what it’s like to feel holy until you know what it’s like to feel really fucking evil, and you can’t be birthed again until you’ve died.
p/s: Sometimes it seems safer to hold it all in, where the only person who can judge is yourself. And yesh, I’m holding in on too many things.