Sometimes we let ourselves fall apart to better reunite with what we are to become. Sometimes, we wake up and forget who we are and for a second, we breathe the world in. And I mean really breathe.
Never forget that we are only part of this world because of those whom were there before us. Always remember that not a day goes by without it meaning that tomorrow can be made better.
It’s not a question of weight. It’s not even a question of priviledge or construct. But rather a question of humanity. Because we all die and our dust goes to the same Earth only to be reborn again, together, stronger.
Make every day matter