destroyed

There is a hidden blessing in knowing something will end before it has even begun. It is in the way cut flowers are doomed to die but they still light up a room just the same. It is the reason we embark upon a journey when we know that eventually, we must always return home. And it was in the way I cherished every second I spent with you. It is a bitter-sweet truth that our life experiences have deeper meaning and are profoundly more beautiful when we know they will not last. So if I can find a quiet peace in anything, it is that I never took you for granted. I felt blessed for every moment you were in my life, every kind word you ever spoke, every laugh or smile you gifted upon me. I was grateful for you, from the day you entered my life - through to the day you left it…. I still am.

You have two homes: earth & your body. Take care of them.

Letting go of the people who have already slipped away will be one of the kindest things you will ever do for yourself.