Doormay
Doormay
@doormay.bsky.social
Never having a home to rest your head...to find a place to call yours.

Do not give up on chasing your dreams. Do not deny yourself forgiveness.

Hopelessness can be a shackle.
home.to
February 22, 2025 at 11:40 AM
Be kind to yourself, always ♥️
January 10, 2025 at 6:34 PM
"Nothing in the world is more dangerous than sincere ignorance and conscientious stupidity.”

― Martin Luther King Jr.
November 19, 2024 at 11:18 AM
Fuck Cancer
November 14, 2024 at 2:24 PM
The heart is not capable of seeing or making sense of the obvious or the logical. Nothing about love, affection, or attraction, follows well laid-out steps.
November 13, 2024 at 10:45 PM
For every time your name is called your spirit is present be careful what you let them you call you.
November 13, 2024 at 10:30 PM
The longer you stay on the wrong train, the more expensive and longer it is to get home...
November 13, 2024 at 10:24 PM
My thoughts feel like a little contraption, a secured device I can't rid. Tangled endlessly and woven into another.

Is there no way out of own my mind?
August 22, 2024 at 10:59 PM
Lord, thank You for leading me by quiet waters, for feeding me at Your table, and for inviting me to dwell in Your house forever.
August 18, 2024 at 3:26 PM
I believe it's a gift not to die suddenly.
Surrounded by people you love and seeing the same love reflected through them in your final moments must be precious.
June 14, 2024 at 11:00 PM
May we never be in a situation where we build a house brick by brick and not recognise it as home 🙏🏽
June 14, 2024 at 10:57 PM
You have to be able to decipher good advice from limiting concerns and ...projections
June 14, 2024 at 10:56 PM
Don’t let anyone kill your dreams because they settled and think you deserve less
February 21, 2024 at 2:19 PM
"A name is a plea and a prophecy. Sometimes, it's the only incantation a parent knows. A call into the future, a prayer that may goodwill follow my child. A name is all of these things and more"
February 21, 2024 at 1:55 PM
"I don’t know how to do it: hold their faces in my hands and tell them what’s waiting."

–Franny Choi
February 10, 2024 at 12:19 PM
Listen,I speak to you with difficulty,
with a broken voice.
It's cold, I'm old
and nothing is worth much of anything.
I had a rose bush full of roses
and a glass jar of clear honey
but I thought I thought & I thought,
and now, I have nothing left.
—Idea Vilariño
February 10, 2024 at 12:18 PM
If they don’t pay attention to what I say, they’ll pay attention to what they see.
February 4, 2024 at 12:49 PM
"They will ask me when I first knew I was in love with you. I will sigh and say I don’t know. It happened in fragments, piece by piece, separate moments over the years. Moments – that’s how I remember it"

- A broken people's playlist
February 4, 2024 at 12:48 PM