Most days I deal with your death admirably. Most days I choke back the tears.

It is your life and it is your time here, and you should seize every moment of it.

This doesn’t mean the relationship is bad or wrong.

He likes the thought of being early though. So much so that sometimes I feel like, He came too early in my life.

I now realize that losing them had caused me to gain something.

I hope you remember all the times you lost your breath because we managed to laugh at even the difficult moments.

I hope you’re happy. I hope you’re just so enthused with your life.

Self-doubt was absent from our vocabulary. We were resilient in our certainty.

I choose to love myself despite seeming unlovable.

Lose yourself in love.