I wish I could say I feel guilty for what I did.
This is a Divergent blog.
I don't even know myself at all,
I thought I would be happy, but now,
the more I try to push it, I realize,
gotta let go of control.
Becoming fearless isn’t the point. That’s impossible. It’s learning how to control your fear, and how to be free from it.
“I fell in love with him. […] I stay with him because I choose to, every day that I wake up, every day that we fight or lie to each other or disappoint each other. I choose him over and over again, and he chooses me.”