After the Dance
- Reads 4
- Votes 0
- Parts 1
You may also like
Journey Of Self Love
I used to think love was all about finding someone to make you feel whole. But as the days passed, watching him laugh with his friends, I started to realize something. I was waiting for someone else to validate me, to give me the affection I craved. But the truth hit me hard-I needed to start with myself. I stopped measuring my worth by his attention, or anyone else's. I stopped seeking approval in the way I looked, the things I said, or the way I walked into a room. Slowly, I learned that the most important love was the one I could give myself. I didn't need his smile or his words to feel seen. It wasn't easy, but I started finding peace in my own reflection. I became more comfortable with who I was-flaws, mistakes, and all. I realized that I didn't need anyone to complete me. I was whole, just as I was. That why I wrote a story about my personal experience with love .
precious time✔️
Story about friendship, sacrified, faithfull and loveComplete
Two crossing paths
A story of unexpected love that grew in the hearts of immature couple, seeking their different paths and goals, not knowing how deep will they fall for each other and will choose to fly their different paths together as two matching birds that complement each other.
He Calls Me Gorgeous (republishing)
There's no better love than self love. So say something nice about yourself today, queen. And king. 👑👑👑
My Path
A short story summarizing the life and thoughts of a now 26 year old reflecting back on his 12 year journey of growing up and living with a heart disease.Complete
The Sun Shines Brightest in June (Completed) gxg
Just s short little story about young love, self discovery, and finding happiness even when things don't go the way we hoped they would.Complete
I used to think love was all about finding someone to make you feel whole. But as the days passed, watching him laugh with his friends, I started to realize something. I was waiting for someone else to validate me, to give me the affection I craved. But the truth hit me hard-I needed to start with myself. I stopped measuring my worth by his attention, or anyone else's. I stopped seeking approval in the way I looked, the things I said, or the way I walked into a room. Slowly, I learned that the most important love was the one I could give myself. I didn't need his smile or his words to feel seen. It wasn't easy, but I started finding peace in my own reflection. I became more comfortable with who I was-flaws, mistakes, and all. I realized that I didn't need anyone to complete me. I was whole, just as I was. That why I wrote a story about my personal experience with love .
More details