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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mié, nov 22, 2017
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Ulat yang menggelikan memerlukan proses bermetamorfosis untuk menjadi kupu-kupu yang cantik rupawan. Tumbuhan melakukan proses fotosintesis untuk memasak makanannya sendiri. Begitu pula manusia. Ya! Manusia melakukan suatu proses untuk menjadi manusia yang lebih baik. Segala sesuatu di dunia memerlukan proses. Tidak ada yang namanya instan. Mie instan pun juga melalui proses perebusan terlebih dahulu, Penambahan cabe, bawang, sayur, telur, kemudian plating yang menarik, lalu pengadukan dengan bumbu dan terakhir photo-session untuk kebutuhan pamer di sosial media. Ini menunjukkan bahwa seluruh kegiatan baik kecil maupun besar, memerlukan suatu proses.
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I gave the best of myself to someone who didn't have anything to lose. I didn't know how to avoid my lover's toxic and abusive flames. My lover's twisted words were like a maze inside of my head that I couldn't escape. Sadly, my lover's actions hypnotized my thoughts and paralyzed my thinking. I learned the hard way that love isn't leaning in for a kiss, and a fist meets you halfway. Love isn't being a punching bag because someone decided they wanted to beat on you today. Love isn't saying I love you just because someone wants to keep you to themselves. I tried to be there for my lover, but I learned it is impossible to fix the broken pieces when the glass has shattered. There will always be pieces that are not repairable. However, I kept going right back to the person who I needed to walk away from. I was afraid, and I wasn't brave enough to wake up from this nightmare! I made the choice to suffer when life is meant to be lived and enjoyed. Will I find the courage to know my worth and know that I deserve better than the distasteful lies that are whispered in my ears? Will I have the strength to fight my insecurities? Will, I set myself free, or will I let my love be the death of me?

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