Notes to myself

It’s the littlest of moments. The microscopic ones. And not just because they all add up to form a whole, but because in every moment’s essence stands an unafraid and unique energy, before we try to make sense of it. Before we try to fit it in with the puzzle pieces of our lives. Those little moments don’t need to fit anywhere, they are complete just as they are. And they are perfect, and you are perfect. But go ahead and wonder if you are, go on a little journey just to humor yourself and your capacity for thought of all kinds, and if you get so helplessly lost in the cruxes and crevices of your mind, remember that no matter what, there’s a way back home. And it will find you if you not it. We will always return to the good from which we came – and it is good. Exponentially❤️ (love you)

-S

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