Some relationships don't need to end.
They need to start over. Not because the love wasn't real. But because the version of you that started it, isn't the version you are now. A season of disconnection doesn't always mean it's over forever.
Sometimes it means both people needed space to grow without pulling each other apart in the process. We treat distance like a death sentence.
Sometimes starting over is the only way to move forward. Not back to who you were. Not back to old patterns. But forward, with clearer boundaries, better language, deeper understanding. Some love has to be reintroduced. Relearned.
Rechosen.
On my quiet days, I just hope I can accept whatever is happening in my life right now. Iβm tired of overthinking, tired of worrying about things beyond my control, tired of fighting battles inside my own mind. I just want to soften, to release the weight Iβve been holding, and find peace in simply being right here, as I am.
Never everrrrrr be ashamed of having a big and/or empathetic heart. Love is an infinite source and so is kindness. What people choose to do with the energy you naturally put out shouldnβt be your concern. Be that person anyways