You have permission to be too much. To be enough. To take what you need. To ask for what you want. To use the wrong words, awkwardly, and burst out laughing. To be quiet, to take time for yourself, and return without being judged. To eat dinner in bed—with your fingers—and make a mess. To talk too much, without stopping, because it’s bursting out of you. To say nothing, because the words are stuck right now. To dance, to no music, in the grocery store, when everyone is looking. To sit, and not move, because you are so lost in thought that it’s taken you elsewhere.
Posted on: Tue, 22 Jul 2014 16:49:49 +0000