2026 is not the year for reruns. no going back to old friends, old love, old conflicts, or old energy. if the bridge is gone, then the season is over. i’ve learned what i needed to learn. i forgive, i release and i move forward without you.
people think grief is crying. but grief is waking up exhausted. it’s losing words mid sentence. it’s being dragged into memories you didn’t invite. it’s standing in the grocery store, holding it together because a song or a smell brought everything back. grief isn’t just sadness... it’s the body remembering what the heart refuses to release