The grass on the other side really isn’t all that green, and the romance in the air defeats the purpose of hindsight.
To live, is to regret. To not live, is to regret. But, what would you regret more?
In trying to relieve pain, I come face to face with a painful memory I realised I had never addressed.
To, my Superwoman’s Superwoman. Thank you for making me better than I could have ever been.
“Forgiving someone who never apologised in the first place says a lot about the other person, too.”
How a piece of heaven became the place to have a conversation that was long overdue