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Talking about losses strikes a cord with so many of you bc it happens to all of us and no one wants to be open about it bc it might tarnish their image. It makes us no better than the perfect lives posers on IG and FB that so many want to desperately be like.
It’s so fucking make believe and misses the point of what a truly beautiful life is. Mistakes and losses are beautiful if u just breathe them in and allow them to teach u, shape u, evolve u, and enlighten you.
I am my losses. I am a product of my losses and I win bc I have learned how to lose.
I have also learned that losing isn’t the end, it is the beginning. Loss and mistakes and failure are nothing more that education and redirection to a slightly different u.
I have also learned that losing isn’t the end, it is the beginning. Loss and mistakes and failure are nothing more that education and redirection to a slightly different u.
When we lose or fail we have fear that we won’t get what we want. But who says we really know what we want. Often times the glory sits in what u don’t know that awaits u further down the river of time and the shit storm of life.
Loss hurts. Sometimes it hurts like mother fuckin 2 ton slab of barbed concrete crushing u with barely the will to breathe. But u will emerge from that and u will be different and u will be ok even better than ok if u allow it to be.
Happy Weekend
Happy Weekend
