You don’t get to choose how you scribbled your existence into the hard drive of their life. You don’t get to choose who you remind them of. You don’t get to choose if they are sad or happy thinking of you or if they think about you every day or not all.
I believe in your pain and your restlessness, but I also believe in your resilience.
Maybe right now, what you need is to walk a little more slowly and move your muscles a little more carefully and feed your soul with a little more love.
your flaws give way to your resilience.
In all hoping, in loving, in caring, in aching, you have learned the greatest lesson of life — unconditional love is unhinged and daunting, but it’s worth it.
You are enough.