Sometimes your only closure is knowing you had good intentions and a genuine heart. Even in the silence, even through the hurt, you gave what you could and what you gave was real. Not every story ends with an explanation or a final conversation. Some simply fade and eventually, you have to let them. But you can still hold onto the truth: you were honest, you cared and you loved with good intentions. Sometimes that has to be enough.
In 1963, a bombing by white supremacists killed four Black girls at Birmingham’s 16th Street Baptist Church. Two months later, John Coltrane recorded “Alabama”.
One of those pieces that is both haunting and incredibly beautiful.
We'll never get the spinoff but I feel like these two are somewhere in an alternate universe, free of stress, enjoying their age gap relationship and selling miniature furniture together in an antique shop somewhere on the Eastern Shore.
i think one of the saddest things is when two people really get to know each other; their secrets, fears, their favorite things, literally everything, and then they go back to being strangers. it’s like u have to walk past them and pretend like you never knew each other
I believe that people's actions can make it clear that they have no respect or regard for you, regardless of what they say. Their actions clearly indicate that they don't value you. when you notice this, take it for what is.
A major advantage in life: Refusing to count yourself out. You can lose momentum. Make mistakes. Take the wrong path. Start late. None of it matters as much as your willingness to begin again. Never underestimate the power of deciding you are done living beneath your potential.