Megan Minutillo

It’s okay because it means you’re feeling. It’s okay because, even though you feel hopeless, it doesn’t mean that you are hopeless.

You are still breathing, and your heart is still beating.

Being a hopeless romantic is a beautiful thing — there’s nothing hopeless about it.

You have to put action behind your dreams. You must do the “thing” you want to be, not just say it.

Anxiety doesn’t care that you have a looming deadline – it’s going to come anyway.

“I can get to the other side of my sadness.”

We want success in our relationships, and friendships, and finances, and, well, life.

You give yourself the potential to grow.

Stop comparing your creativity to other people’s.

I hope you let yourself be.

Remember that this too shall pass.

Relinquish the need to control every detail of the day.

Stay single until you don’t panic when a wedding invitation comes in the mail. It’s okay if you bring a date, and it’s okay if you don’t.

Love, for you, gets exhausting.
And so you button up. 
You close yourself off.

It’s ok if there are days when you don’t have much to give – you cannot pour from an empty cup, dear friend.

Someone else’s success does not take away from your own.

Love is anything but black and white – it’s a million shades of grey, and all the colors of the rainbow, too.

The things you wish you could sweep aside are a beautiful part of you, too. Every grey hair, every wrinkle, and every freckle is worth loving.