At the back of my mind, I always knew that, It, this, could come to an end.
I could die,
He could die,
He could leave…
And I know this might seem a morbid thought to many. But, there has always been a spot of realism amidst my fairytale romanticism filled life.
I try to keep a little spot, save a little grey in my rainbow, in order to remind myself about the reality of life.
I refuse to live in a world filled with illusions and the delusion that endings is not a possibility.
I want to be able to say: I am okay and I am fine with endings now because I know I can always begin again.
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Life should be no different from writing a good book. When one chapter ends, it simply provides the opportunity for a new chapter! 🙂
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Love the thought! Every ending is indeed a new beginning in disguise 🙂
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🙂
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That is also what I look to believe now too as well.
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🙂
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When one door closes another door of opportunity opens up. Think of it as a beautiful adventure to look forward to.
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Thank you very much Ma, I appreciate it
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am fine with endings now because I know I can always begin again….this is just so beautiful
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Aww thank you very much Mich.
how have you been ?
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Been away for a while and am hoping to come back…you life happens..lol
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❤
Yes, there can always be new beginnings, sweet friend.
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I would like to believe that as well
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That is the spirit of being resilient and brave ❤ Hugs and love 🙂
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