The windows to the world are still wide open but my heart remains closed. All I can do is try to keep living until I feel alive again.

It’s our moments of struggle that define us. How we handle them is what matters. They have the ability to break us into an unfixable mess or allow us the opportunity to become stronger.

In the blink of an eye everything can change and there is nothing you can do to stop it. You can’t save people, you can only be with them in their darkest hour.

Sometimes you can be alive, but you’re not really living.

I have spent so many years trying to be strong. It’s as though I am preparing for some unknown future event. But sometimes there’s just nothing to prepare for…

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