“Unless there is a Good Friday in your life, there can be no Easter Sunday.”
— Fulton J. Sheen
We must go through “death” (by this word I mean —pain, suffering, betrayal, agony) in order to resurrect.
“How do I thank my mother for giving me the life she desperately wanted for herself?”
- Lang Leav, Love Looks Pretty on You
I couldn’t thank her enough for being the ‘not-so-perfect-but-still-the-best’ mother to me and my bro while also fulfilling a father’s duty. My only wish is for her to live a longer life, so I can give back the kind of life that she definitely deserves.
The sadness comes in waves on nights, and tonight, I'm drowning.
On an uneventful Sunday afternoon, while taking a nap, I dreamt of my mom. She hugged me tightly, and we talked about random things.
For months after losing her, I thought I am already quite okay and that my attempt to regain normalcy in life is a success. But I guess, I am just a great pretender. I woke up crying my heart out, wishing for my dream not to end, for the time to freeze and for me to just disappear and be with her.
I miss her a lot. 😢 That was the warmest embrace I have ever received in my life.
🙌🏼🙌🏼🙌🏼🙌🏼
You didn’t want heaven without us, so Jesus You brought heaven down My sin was great, Your love was greater. What could seperate us now
“Take a break and give your soul what it needs.”
— Audrey Kitching
My mind ain’t functioning properly. Ain’t receiving information. Might as well give it what it wants — a good book or a mind-blowing series.
🤍❤️❤️❤️🤍
Halfway to Christmas 🎄
moooom🥺😞
“I am too tired and I miss you too much.”
— Simone de Beauvior