It’s three weeks now, since you wrote this, and I‘m still taking my time to overthinking what you said. Reading the words every day and continuing to find the similarities. Your path was leading you through a field of flowers and mean bugs. Leaving the bugs alive and enduring their poison is whats so hard, but leads you to find joy in the flowers again. Simple, I know, but the work you did to become this human and artist is only yours. And mine is mine.
thank you so much for sharing! i had a very dear friendship end about a year ago, and it didn't end well. i am still healing from it. some days are easier and some harder, but your passage about losing loved ones in whatever way helped me feel less alone and more able to see the growth i can make from this.
thank you for sharing this with us x
It’s three weeks now, since you wrote this, and I‘m still taking my time to overthinking what you said. Reading the words every day and continuing to find the similarities. Your path was leading you through a field of flowers and mean bugs. Leaving the bugs alive and enduring their poison is whats so hard, but leads you to find joy in the flowers again. Simple, I know, but the work you did to become this human and artist is only yours. And mine is mine.
Just simply amazing. Thank you. 💫
thank you so much for sharing! i had a very dear friendship end about a year ago, and it didn't end well. i am still healing from it. some days are easier and some harder, but your passage about losing loved ones in whatever way helped me feel less alone and more able to see the growth i can make from this.