1. My OCD is a speed bumb, not a barrier, to happiness.
Exactly Where You Need to Be
2. My OCD is a speed bump, not a barrier, to happiness.
Exactly Where You Need to Be
3. Despite everything, I'm hopeful. For the first time in a long time, I'm hopeful about my future.The kind of hopeful that isn't followed by dread or superstition or magical thinking. All that's left is pure hope. A feeling I want to hold in my palm and wrap my fingers around, pressing it into my heart, where it can flourish and make m stronger.
4. Silly considering we barely have a fraction of what we need, but that's what hope does. It lifts you up when everything else is dragging you down, down, down.
Keep My Heart in San Francisco
