Permission to begin again

Today, she would let some of the pain go. Not because she wanted to forget him. But because he had loved her enough to want her to keep going.

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The Last Entry

I’m left holding a day that never got to be, wondering what she might have done with it—and what I will do with mine

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Inching Forward

Some days, moving forward feels like betrayal; other days, it feels like love with a new face

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