They say it's not personal but truth is it is but we hurt we hide our feelings thoughts etc. Deep down its a whole other world that I just simply can't explain to anyone because truth is it is personal and I do hurt
"Someday everything will make perfect sense. So for now, laugh at the confusion, smile through the tears, and keep reminding yourself that everything happens for a reason." Even if someday it doesn't make perfect sense, it happened for a reason.
A successful woman is one who can build a firm foundation with the bricks others have thrown at her.<<<< this makes me think of the lyrics to New Romantics by Taylor Swift, "cause baby i could build a castle out of all the bricks they threw at me"