Notesformysoulmate

Embark on a journey through the heart's deepest desires at Notes for My Soulmate, where every word weaves the promise of a love that's destined to be. Connect, share, and find your soul's echo.

Friday, December 13, 2019

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Frustration is indeed a potent yet paralyzing emotion. It arises from circumstances beyond our grasp, whether due to our limited capacity to alter them or our own perceptions that paint a reality far different from what it is. This sense of helplessness can be overwhelming, and often, the only solace lies in releasing our grip and acknowledging that some outcomes were never ours to claim.

The wisdom you encountered speaks volumes: “When you learn to accept instead of expect, you’ll have fewer disappointments.” This adage rings true, especially when frustration stems from the unchangeable. It’s a call to embrace acceptance over endless rumination, which only serves to deepen our discontent. Ultimately, nothing shifts—the situation remains, and our frustration mounts. The effort is futile. If it’s beyond your power to change, let it go and step forward. Perhaps it wasn’t meant for your path.

By:notesformysoulmate



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In losing you, I discovered my own depths. Meeting him was a revelation—not of who he was, but of what I truly sought. My mind’s canvas painted fairytales, enchanting narratives I embraced as destined finales. Yet, through each imagined chapter, one truth remained—I am the unwavering protagonist of my tale. Perhaps the omen I’ve been seeking is simply this: I am equipped with my own sword and steed, ready to vanquish my dragons, confront my adversaries, and liberate myself. The princess need not await a knight; she is fortified, tenacious. I wage wars invisible to others, yet I’ve yearned for a savior, a romantic deliverance. No longer. Today marks the end of tragic finales. I am my own champion. The wait for a valiant stranger is over. I shall be the architect of my victories, the author of self-love. Should he arrive, he may partake in my adventures. But henceforth, this princess has reclaimed her essence.
By:YV
@notesformysoulmate
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The journey through unemployment, especially after a long tenure, can indeed be a tumultuous one. It’s a period of introspection, resilience, and ultimately, growth. Your experience, while challenging, has also been a catalyst for personal development and a reduction in stress, which is a silver lining in itself.

The job search can be a daunting process, often feeling demeaning and disheartening. It’s perplexing when years of expertise seem to be overlooked or undervalued. Yet, it’s important to remember that such experiences are not reflections of your worth or capabilities. They are, instead, part of a complex employment landscape where various factors come into play.

Your realization that not every opportunity is aligned with your values is a significant insight. It speaks to your understanding of self-worth and the importance of finding a workplace that respects and appreciates you. As a people person, your desire to work in an environment that cherishes its customers and employees is commendable.

Your message poignantly reminds hiring managers of the human element in the recruitment process. Empathy, sincerity, and the willingness to take a chance on someone can make a profound difference in a job seeker’s life.

And for fellow job seekers, the quote by Marcus Aurelius serves as a powerful affirmation of inner strength and the ability to control one’s perspective, even in the face of adversity.

Remember, every rejection is a step closer to a place where you’ll be valued, not just for your skills, but for the person you are. Keep faith in your abilities, and the right opportunity will present itself when the time is right.

By:notesformysoulmate

Wednesday, December 11, 2019

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In the dance of glances and unspoken words, I find myself a solitary figure amidst the crowd. My newfound singularity, a canvas of beauty and allure, seems to draw eyes yet repels advances. A curious phenomenon that nudges my analytical mind into motion. Could it be my heritage, a blend of cultures etched in my features? Yet, the world around me blooms with diversity in unity. Perhaps it’s the intensity of my gaze, a legacy of my lineage, that casts a formidable aura. I’ve been told my presence commands attention, an unintentional fortress of self-assurance.

Observing the silent ballet between the sexes, I note the archetypes: the damsel, the knight, the unspoken plea for rescue. Must I don the guise of fragility to invite a savior’s embrace? But no, I seek not a protector but a partner in arms. I may project strength, but within me beats a heart that yearns for companionship, for the warmth of shared battles. I am demanding, not of subservience but of equality. I desire a love that is unafraid of my fire, that cherishes the intensity as much as the tenderness. If conformity is the key, then let it be lost. I shall wait for the one who sees the valor in my spirit and chooses to stand beside me, undaunted by the dragons we may face together.

By: notesformysoulmate

Thursday, December 05, 2019

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It seems you’re grappling with a tendency to foresee a tragic outcome even in the midst of positive developments. This mindset, often rooted in past experiences or a natural inclination to prepare for the worst, can be a protective mechanism, but it also may rob you of the joy that comes with embracing the good as it unfolds.

To shift from this pattern, it might help to practice mindfulness, focusing on the present moment and the positives it holds. Reflect on past successes and happy moments to remind yourself that good things do indeed happen and are worth celebrating. It’s also beneficial to challenge negative thoughts by asking yourself if there’s evidence to support them or if they’re just fears casting shadows on your happiness.

Remember, life is a balance of light and shade, and while caution can be wise, it shouldn’t overshadow the possibility of joy. Allow yourself to savor the good without the shadow of pessimism. You deserve happiness, and it’s okay to let it in without reservation.

By: Notesformysoulmate



Tuesday, December 03, 2019

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It’s natural to have moments of doubt and introspection, especially after significant life changes like a move or a shift in career. These moments, while they may feel like weakness, are often signs of strength and resilience. They reflect your capacity for self-reflection and your commitment to personal growth.

Happiness can be elusive and its definition varies greatly from person to person. It’s a tapestry woven from moments of joy, contentment, purpose, and fulfillment. Sometimes, it’s found in the pursuit of a dream, and other times, in the simple acceptance of the present.

Feeling weak for questioning your choices is a common human experience, but it’s important to recognize that these thoughts do not define your strength. In fact, the very act of questioning is a form of courage. It shows you’re engaged in your life’s journey, actively seeking what brings you fulfillment.

Today, you’ve chosen to stay strong, and that’s a powerful decision. It’s okay to have days filled with questions and uncertainty—they’re part of the process of finding your unique version of happiness. Remember, every step you take, even the uncertain ones, is a step forward on your path. Embrace them as opportunities to learn more about yourself and what you truly desire.

By: notesformysoulmate
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In a world where the tangible often overshadows the intangible, I find myself yearning for the latter—a romance that’s not quantified by the weight of gold or the cut of a diamond. I seek a connection where words are not mere formalities but are imbued with genuine intent. Compliments are plentiful, yet it’s the truth behind them that I crave. We have an intuition for sincerity, a sense that discerns the heartfelt from the hollow.

Romance may seem like a relic of a bygone era, a notion as quaint as it is heartfelt, yet it’s this very nostalgia that I cherish. The courtship of old, where every moment leading to a kiss was a chapter in a grander narrative. I long for the kind of romance that graced the silver screen, where even if the intentions weren’t pure, the pursuit was an art form. This is the wisdom I impart to my children: that romance is not a game of conquest but a testament to care, where the goal is not to win but to cherish, and a smile is not a trophy but a treasure to be valued.

By:notesformysoulmate


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In the quiet moments of reflection, I find myself seeking a beacon—a sign to illuminate the path of love. He is the one who occupies my thoughts, the subject of my whispered conversations with the divine. I yearn for a celestial nod, an assurance that his heart beats for me as mine does for him. I stand at the crossroads of emotion, seeking clarity amidst the tumult of my feelings. Is it fear that holds me back, or is it the silence from above that leaves me adrift?

The dreams that once cradled our conversations now seem distant, and my impatience grows. I question his passion, his intent to demonstrate the love he professes. My patience may falter, but my hope endures. Yet, the specter of past pains looms, threatening to engulf me in its shadow. I am already tumbling, willingly, into the depths of love—can I brace for impact without a sign?

As I journey forward, the absence of celestial music weighs heavy. No chorus urges me onward or bids me halt. Am I stepping into an embrace or chasing a mirage? The heavens remain silent to my entreaties, my prayers, my cries. I seek but one sign, a whisper to break the silence, a guidepost on this road to love.

By: YV
@notesformysoulmate 



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You must know, I am not the one who left scars on your heart. Recall the one who fled at the sight of your wounds, thinking she could be your cure, only to retreat when the task grew daunting. She chose the ease of departure over the courage to stay. But I stand before you, not as a mender seeking to repair, but as a companion ready to cherish every facet of your being.

I see not flaws but constellations in your eyes, galaxies brimming with dreams and delicate doubts—those I vow to gently dispel. My love is not a gamble; it’s a promise to cradle your heart with unwavering tenderness. I will walk with you through pain, shouldering it alongside you if that’s what you need.

For me, you are an odyssey, not a quandary to solve. You need only to embrace self-forgiveness, and I will be there, echoing your worth with every sunrise. I understand that with each day, you evolve, and I am committed to discovering the myriad versions of you that time will reveal. You are not a task; you are a journey, a living tapestry, a soul, an entire cosmos. You have stretched the horizons of my mind to the vastness of uncharted stars. When I profess my love, it resonates through my very core. And when I say I am yours, it encompasses all that I am and aspire to be. I am not her, for in my eyes, you are my universe.

By: YV
@notesformysoulmate