Say YES To Things…

Say yes to that trip you’ve been holding off because all you have is right now, and it’s time you stop thinking about it and start doing it.

Say yes to that thing that scares you, because the things that scare us are what we need most.

Say yes to embracing something new and stop dwelling on the past or replaying memories that are hurting you.

Say yes to what you deserve and no to the things you don’t. Learn to higher your standards and don’t feel bad if that means you’re going to be standing alone until someone meets them. Because the person who does, will be so worth it.

Say yes to accepting yourself, loving yourself and not fixating upon flaws that make you dislike who you are. Because you deserve self-love more than anyone.

Say yes to taking that chance and making a career change, if where you are right now does not feel right.

Say yes to the right people, not the ones you feel a sense of obligation to. Let go of the ones who drain you, and don’t add fuel to the fire within you.

Say yes to walking away. Because if you are questioning whether you should or not, you probably should have already.

Even if it hurts to walk away, sometimes the things and people we want the most, are the ones we need to let go of.

Say yes to living your life according to your own agenda and expectations, and stop living for other people.

Say yes to what you really want, and don’t be afraid of it.

Say yes to everything you are right now, and stop comparing yourself to other people.

Say yes to love, and stop running towards the people you know can’t give you what you want and deserve. Sometimes people fear the right relationship so much they go for the wrong ones, because when you get the right relationship, then you have something to lose. But take that chance, because you deserve a love that heals you.

Say yes to the right energy and learn to let go of negativity and stress and all those ugly things that bring you down.

Say yes to forgiving yourself. Because replaying your past mistakes or holding yourself accountable for things when you aren’t that person anymore, isn’t fair.

Say yes because your ex does not deserve any more time. Don’t let him haunt you.

Say yes to eating alone. Traveling alone. Doing things by yourself and realizing you are your best company, and being alone doesn’t make you lonely.

Say yes to staying home because you probably aren’t missing much on another night out blowing money, you could be saving. It’s okay to want to sit home sometimes, and you don’t have to explain to people why.

Say yes to being happy, because you deserve to be. You deserve to wake up every day and looking forward to what’s ahead.

Say yes to all of it because the only person holding you back is yourself and the things you tell yourself why you aren’t where you want to be doing something you should be.

Say yes to what you deserve.

Say yes to getting what you want.

Say yes to being happy.

Say yes until you are living the best you could be. And you’re going to look back and realize all of this was within your control of a simple word, and embracing some of the things that scared you.

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I Moved On, But I still Miss You.

Missing you… it comes in waves, not something that consumes me like it used to drowning me in your absence. It just happens in little moments. When I hear a song on the radio. When I’m walking through the bookstore and I see your favorite book. When I read something good myself and I realize I don’t have anyone to share that with anymore. It happens on certain streets and in certain places. I get taken back looking across the room to a time when you’d smile staring at me watching you out of the corner of my eye.

I still find letters I never sent and things I meant to tell you.

“There’s always a hundred things I want to say, but then when I see you I kind of forget them all,” I said laughing.

“Write it down,” you reply. “When you see me next you can tell me everything.”

So I did. And I still do. Even though so much time has passed I still look at that list of everything you’ve missed lately. Everything I wish I could call you up and tell you.

I type only to delete because I realize even if the message got delivered, what’s change us.

I want to tell you I’m happy. That I met someone who is as good of a man as you are, maybe even better. I don’t want to say it to be boastful, you just were always the person I’d tell everything to.

Maybe I had to lose you to get that. And that’s what hurts. I couldn’t have both the person I deserved and the person I wanted coexisting in my heart, so one you had to go.

I think we both knew our time ran out like some hourglass that seemed to have so many pebbles, then it didn’t.

“Goodbye” wasn’t uttered. Everything just stopped.

Sometimes I look at him and I wonder will he ever know me the way you did? Will he ever take the time to learn every curve and every sharp edge? Will he be able to read the things I don’t say and know to ask if I’m okay?

Will he ask about my parents, and work to build relationships with them?

Will he grab my hand when I’m nervous? Will he hold me close and tell me he’s proud of me? Will he be the beers that go down like water, and will he know I like Bud better than Coors without even asking what I want to drink.

I don’t want him to be you, but there were parts of you I loved so deeply. Parts of you that changed every expectation I had in others after knowing you.

But part of me still misses you, even as I watch myself fall for someone new.

I reach for my phone and look at your name how casual and cordial our last conversation was so long ago. That was never us. We’d never tiptoe around what to say and when to say it. There were the talks at 2AM. Challenging each other. Pushing each other. Making each other better and believing in the other person more than ourselves sometimes. We were every first conversation in the day, never running out of things to say.

And now we can’t even say hello without it being awkward.

I knew even before you left how much it was gonna hurt to see you go. When that moment hits you, when you’re living for now but you know this memory right now is going to hurt later, you’re overcome with both joy and appreciation for even having this moment and pain, because you know it’s not going to last.

I’ve moved on and I don’t miss you like I used you but I have my moments. Moments where I want to tell you things. Moments where I want to know everything first and not find out about it across social media like everyone else. Moments where I realize sometimes the people you are closest to are the ones you grow farthest apart from.

Sometimes I wonder if it hurts you like it did me, or did I take the pain for both of us. The words “I love you” carelessly slipped out of my mouth, but I meant every word of it. And I would not take it back even if I could. You taught me what it was like to love again and for that, I’ll always be grateful for you.

Sometimes I wonder if you miss me too. Do you think of me every time you see the gift I got you, and do you still have it? Are there books you wish you could share? Songs where my memory stays with you? But most of all, my simplistic hope is that even for the moments we were in each other’s lives, I hope I made yours better. I hope I made you better. And I hope you’re happy. Because when we were a part of each other’s lives, the happiness you brought to mine, is hard to put into words. I look at my reflection and I see parts of you there embedded within me. And maybe that’s what it’s about taking someone with you, even long after they are gone.

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