It’s okay to cry.
It’s okay to rest.
It’s okay to be you.
It’s okay to feel lost.
It’s okay to have fun.
It’s okay to have sex.
It’s okay to daydream.
It’s okay to ask for help.
It’s okay to be on your own.
It’s okay to live your own life.
It’s okay to do your own thing.
It’s okay to want a relationship.
It’s okay to admit you don’t know.
It’s okay to have big, shiny dreams.
It’s okay to not have all the answers.
It’s okay to feel hopeless sometimes.
It’s okay to wander down random paths.
It’s okay to try things that other people won’t.
It’s okay to keep going even if you’re making it up.
Everything, my friend, is fine, it’s all absolutely okay.