I don’t deserve less just because there’s more of me.


The thing about living alone is I have to work at not withdrawing completely.


My mother, the woman who birthed me, calls me mean on a regular basis. How do you really think I feel about you saying it?


I want that to be who you are, not someone you have to remember to be. I have no interest in changing you. I don’t need you to bend to my desire. Be who you are.

There is a difference between sacrifice and compromise. Meet me in the middle and we can work through anything. But if any one side feels they are breaking for the happiness of the other, we’re already done.