my parents recently sat down to tell me that my dad was moving out, and this hit me harder than anything on tumblr has in a long time. it’s beautiful. you are not your parents problems nor are you their separation, you are a result of your parents’ combined love.
It’s kind of weird thinking about this. Like my parents have been separated for my entire life. Therapist’s, friends, teachers, have always asked me how it affected me but I always said “it doesn’t” because this is all I’ve ever known, it doesn’t upset me to think about, my parents are good friends and it’s even weird imagining them in a romantic relationship. But reading this just hit home for me, it’s amazing, your entire being like (she^) said is a combination of the love of two people, whether they are together or not. You are living proof of love.
This is beautiful. Just… absolutely beautiful. My parents have been separated for as long as I can remember, and it’s not something I talk about because it’s not something that normally has any real meaning to me unless I’m like super stressed. Even my best friend who I share everything with doesn’t hear about it very often because it’s so far back in my mind. But this thing is gonna make me cry. Because it’s so perfect and so heartbreaking at the same time.
(via f-reska)
