This is life, isn’t it? Messy, heavy, and achingly beautiful. You don’t need easy answers or grand promises—just the quiet defiance to keep digging, planting, loving, even when it hurts. The world doesn’t owe you meaning, but you’ve made your own. And that’s enough. To stay, to feel, to exist—even for a little while—is everything. Keep holding on, even when it’s hard. You’re here, and that’s a miracle all its own.
This is life, isn’t it? Messy, heavy, and achingly beautiful. You don’t need easy answers or grand promises—just the quiet defiance to keep digging, planting, loving, even when it hurts. The world doesn’t owe you meaning, but you’ve made your own. And that’s enough. To stay, to feel, to exist—even for a little while—is everything. Keep holding on, even when it’s hard. You’re here, and that’s a miracle all its own.
A lovely read, very similar to my own thought process about life. I’m grateful to be able to experience every emotion, even the bad ones.
I got emotional reading this. Thank you!
To live in gratitude changes everything.
Thank you. Timing is everything! This is what I needed. You write, express so well!! With gratitude and love! Always...love ❤️
Thank you. Yes it is enough to touch to taste to build something beautiful out of nothing. We are lucky. I am grateful.
your writing is spectacular!!
Lovely read! This piece has consolidated me as a pure existentialist.
How lucky are we to have been born on Earth and into this human experience. :)
Wow, vibes hit my heart!
I LOVE THIS SO SO MUCH
AMAZING
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