the end
When something so precious to you comes to an end...
Its hard to mask your feelings...
feelings of loss
feelings of relief... its finally over
feelings of brokeness
feeling of freedom... i'm no longer fooling myself
feeling of ripping
feeling of wholeness... its ok to be me now
Within the destruction, I see a glimpse of something beautiful
When something precious comes to an end... it is sometimes the seed of a new beginning
posted by aimes at 10:20 a.m.
1 Comments:
Hey Amy, I know it is going to be really hard for you to leave all your friends and 'start over' here at home. I'm praying and hoping for to be a good friend to you, and that in this new season, we can gain that closeness that you always wanted from me, but were denied. I'm so sorry I've been such a bad sister to you and I want to do my best to make it right.
In tears, Jessica
8:27 p.m.
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