*compassionate soul*

Status: ...and when I feel like I'm lost something tells me you're here with me, and I can always find my way when you are here ❤
Joined: June 1, 2012
Last Seen: 1 year
Birthday: November 2
user id: 304572
Location: Lost amongst my thoughts
Gender: F
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Hey there :) My name is Christina and I'm 23 years old. My boyfriend and I have been together for three years. I love to read, write, listen to tons of different kinds of music and just live life. My sweetheart and I share a beautiful little 2 year old who's growing like a weed. Some days I still can't wrap my mind around the fact that I'm a mom.  If you ever wanna talk I'm here :3

Quotes by *compassionate soul*

Right now, all I want to do is disappear....

"If he's not doing anything to keep you, then why are you fighting to stay? "

~ Taylor Swift

You can't break if you're already broken. But d@mn, those pieces can still shatter.


"Life is amazing. And then it's awful. And then it's amazing again. And in between the amazing and awful it's ordinary and mundane and routine. Breathe in the amazing, hold on through the awful, and relax and exhale during the ordinary. That's just living heartbreaking, soul-healing, amazing, awful, ordinary life. And it's breathtakingly beautiful."

L.R. Knost


Your mind is sexy as f*ck.

The love you feel for your child(ren) is the most unconditional love in existence. They didn't even have to do or say anything for you to love them. They were just born into your life one day, and you knew that you would love them their whole life. You would love watching them grow, learn, and change day by day. Your heart swells when they smile at you, and you know that you'll do whatever you must to protect them.

Just for future reference, don't use words like "love" anymore. It's a very sensitive word and it wears out quickly. Romeo barely says it, but John Hinckley filled up a whole journal with it. To put it into your terms, it's a currency that's easily devalued. Pretty soon you're saying it whenever you hang up the phone or whenever you leave. It turns into an apology. Then it's an excuse. Some @ssholes want it to be a bulletproof vest: don't hate me; I love you. But mostly it just means--more. More, more--give me something more. A couple of years from now, when you're on your own completely, if you really fall in love, if it really comes to that--and I pity you if it does--you have to look right down into the black of her eyes, right down into the emptiness in there and feel everything, absolutely everything she needs and you have to be willing to drown in it, Kevin. You'd have to want to be crushed, buried alive. Because that's what real love feels like--choking. They used to bury some women in their wedding dresses, you know. I thought it was because all those husbands were too cheap to spring for another gown, but now it makes sense: love is your first foot in the grave. That's why the second most abused word is "forever".

~ Peter Craig


I think I need a journal
What do you do when neither your heart nor your brain are telling you anything? Because I know I need to do something different, but neither one is telling me what, how, or when....
There is no greater joy than watching your child grow and change from month to month when they're babies. It is truly amazing.
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