When someone asked me if my dadโs name is spelled with an e or an i, I realized I couldnโt remember. I havenโt written his name often since he died
Letโs normalize drifting apart from friends.
Life unfolds, and itโs okay to move on without guilt.
Friendships have their chapters, and even if weโve outgrown this one, we might meet again in another.
No need for a grand farewell.
While I was grieving, people werenโt always kind. I took it with a grain of salt, reminding myself they couldnโt understand, I hope they never have to stand in my shoes. And if they ever do, I pray the world is gentler to them than it was to me.