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You Are Enough
Knowing your worth is a big part of self-love. The moment you truly realise it, everything begins to change. You start focusing on what you love and what you deserve — and you work hard for it. You keep your…
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The Courage to Start Over
It’s not easy to start all over again. But it’s better than staying stuck in the same place. Also read this: Hold On a Little Longer
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If You Want, You Can
If you don’t know something or don’t know how to do something, that’s okay. You don’t need to worry, and you don’t need to feel shy about it. The world is huge, and no one can know everything. We all…
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Writers And Blogging
About a month ago, I wrote a post about Instagram. Today, it’s WordPress’s turn. So, one fine toxic day, a bang-bang question popped into my head: “If my blog has over 650 followers, why do my posts get less than…
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The Beauty of Broken Things
“How did you become so fearless?” “Do you have a vase? Imagine you do — an antique one. Beautiful. Expensive. You love it, but over time, you grow bored with it. You want to change it somehow, but you don’t.…
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You Still Matter
The people who left you left because they didn’t want to stay. If they wanted to, they would have tried. They would have fought for you. But they didn’t. They left because they no longer love you. But that doesn’t…
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It Will Be Okay
It’s okay. It’s okay if you don’t feel okay. It’s okay if you want to let go of control — over everything, over everyone. It’s okay if you don’t feel like talking to anyone today. You have every right to…
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Start With Yourself
I can’t change the world. So I’m trying to change myself. We often think about fixing the world, the country, or society, but rarely do we think about improving ourselves. If every person tried to become better, the world would…
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The Dreams We Pass On
If you’re not a dreamer, this might not be for you. But then again, is there anyone who isn’t a dreamer? Rarely. We all have many dreams about many things, but today I am talking here about that one dream…
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Love Without Fear
She sat on the couch, holding a glass of wine, lost in thought about her next story. The party was almost over when someone called her name from behind. “Vartika?” It was her friend, Alisha. “Why are you sitting here…