"But don’t forget who you really are. And I’m not talking about your so-called real name. All names are made up by someone else, even the one your parents gave you. You know who you really are. When you’re alone at night, looking up at the stars, or maybe lying in your bed in total darkness, you know that nameless person inside you."
"Those who love you are not fooled by mistakes you have made or dark images you hold about yourself. They remember your beauty when you feel ugly; your wholeness when you are broken; your innocence when you feel guilty; and your purpose when you are confused."
i hate that so many women think that other women are crazy bitches and somehow trust the boyfriends and friends who call women crazy bitches. they don’t realize that, in all honesty, they’re probably some guy’s “crazy bitch” too and will end up his “crazy bitch” if they offend his delicate sensibilities
and basically, in my experience, “crazy bitch” means she won’t put up with my shit