Mistakes are a part of life, but some will never admit it. Only strong people admit and try to correct their mistakes! And a strong woman is one of those people!
personal growth
The easiest thing to do is to shrug off problems and blame fate for all the bad things that happen. But the truth is quite different. The present and the future are exclusively in your hands.
Fear may be holding you back. It may trap you and convince you to settle for what you already have because asking for anything more would cause problems.
I no longer worry about what others think of me and my actions! I have a soft heart. Strong values. I never turn away. I don't divide people into black and white, left and right. To me, everyone is just human. We all feel it.
Don't pretend you're fine when you're feeling down. There's nothing wrong with admitting that not everything is perfect, that you're only human with flaws.
Be happy regardless of expectations and what others say. Never shift the responsibility for your happiness to someone else... That's how you'll be happy.
You make mistakes. You made the wrong decision. It's not the first and it won't be the last. You will be wrong again. That's life. It is built from mistakes.
Have you ever wondered why you came to this world? Why were you born? Do you know that you were born for yourself? You got a chance to live your life!
You cannot grow in toxic relationships and environments. You are stagnating. Forget about yourself. The best in you comes out when you feel relaxed and safe, when you feel valued, loved and respected.
A strong woman never gives up on herself, even when her whole world collapses. Even when her heart is heavy and her problems are relentless. He still keeps the faith that you have one more chance and a thousand more possibilities. He keeps going no matter what.
Which color would you press to bring positive changes into your life? Do you know that it is no coincidence when you choose certain colors, say clothes, walls, pillows,... The colors we choose are directly related to our psyche.
Do you love and be loved? Are you adapting to be loved? Are you their priority or do you turn a blind eye and accept all their blows as if they were a sign of love? Do you even know the difference between being loved and adapting to be loved?