I think there's this part of me that is learning to love again. Like I've just been so bitter that I couldn't love. And for a long time I just wanted to feel love. I mean, I love my friends and all ... and I have ... but I feel that I'm a lot more open to loving now. I realize that I can love without being loved in return and that its OK. It's not the end of the world if those I love don't love me with the same tenacity. I'm a lot more OK with that now.
I'm allowed to be happy. I give myself permission to love. I give myself permission to fail.
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