Sometimes you don't need alcohol, or a smoke, or a new dating app...Sometimes, you just need to sit with your grief and make peace with it. Listen to it, let it hurt, let yourself cry and then move on.
I have made peace with the fact that I'm not made for stability, security or being in the arms of a man
I'm made for tears, struggles and fights...
I have made peace with it.
Letting him go is difficult...
I wanted to own him.
I wanted him to be mine.
But I can't give him what he wants...
A good wife, a good daughter in law, kids, family...
If I stay with him I would be betraying myself.
That's why I have decided to sit with my grief
Give it the time and space it needs.
Let it stay for as long as it wants to.
And once it's finally done.
Let it go.
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controversial thoughts n opinions
Non-FictionJust a collection of my controversial thoughts and opinions, which I cannot write in my diary or create a physical copy for the fear of being found :P
