Life is messy. TIl send texts I'll later regret. Take the wrong job. Trust the wrong person. Change directions so many times I forget where I started. Feel lost while everyone else seems to know exactly where they're going. But that's the whole point. I don't want to reach the end with a perfect, unlived life. I want to arrive absolutely exhausted from feeling everything. From trying and failing and trying again. From loving too hard and trusting too much and taking the leap even when my hands were shaking. At the end of the day, I'd rather have stories than regrets. I'd rather say "I can't believe I did that" than "I wish I'd tried." The mess isn't ruining your life. The mess is your life. And damn, at least you're living it.
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