āIt is the weirdest of things that remind you of how much youāve lost.
The unanswered texts where silence was once a rarity.
The absence of knowledge where once stood over sharing and trauma dumping.
How you find yourself looking at pictures of a stranger where your best friend once stood.
But itās these same moments that remind you of how far youāve come.
The almost forgotten inbox where her silence once left you questioning your worth.
The way that she hardly ever crosses your mind anymore without someone elseās intervention.
How you see now how fragile and conditional her love for you actually was.
Most importantly, you see how fair weather the support became when you needed her the most.
And it was in that moment that the switch flipped and you realized that it was never about you.
You were never made to have to captivate her.
One strength, one heart would never be enough.
But you were always enough.ā