This autumn, let something die. A worry, an unhealthy relationship, anxiety over your future, that guilt you feel; let it die. Let go of the fear that somehow happiness and success aren’t for you. Let go of small and burdensome things; lost keys, broken earrings, old love letters and doubt. Let comparison die, and that feeling that you are some how not good enough.
“Give up on all other worlds except the one to which you belong. Sometimes it takes darkness and the sweet confinement of your aloneness to learn that anything or anyone that does not bring you alive is too small for you.”