If I am being honest, I have not been completely honest with myself. I have been feeling tired. I have come so close to quitting, to giving it all up, to just run away. I have run out of reasons for which giving my all is justified. That is me being honest.

However, I was raised to keep going, to believe that everything will fall into place, that everything will be fine and that everything that happened only happened because that is how I meant to become the person I want to be. Everything that had happened indeed made me the person I am today.

Letting go is not always the same as giving up or quitting. It is knowing the limit. It is necessary for mental and physical health. Holding on is not always egoistic, but the strength to keep going when it is difficult.

So, let’s be honest, always with ourselves first. Stop when you have reached your limit, and having limitations does not make us weak.

Just my thoughts for the week. Every day is a fresh start.