If a writer falls in love with you, you can never die.

Παρασκευή 29 Απριλίου 2016

Epilogue

Let's take a moment here.

For all those that have ceased to be.

That have stopped.

That are now gone and out of reach.

Embrace the emptiness. And the silence that inevitably follows.

As cruel as it may feel, hold on to it.

Just for a moment.

As it exposes your weaknesses, you are at the same time, reinforcing your defenses.

Embrace the melancholy, allow yourself to wallow in it for a while. It's okay to be engulfed by it, its intensity.

It's all part of the process.

It's always darkest before the dawn they say.

Μεγάλη Παρασκευή. It has such a sad ring to it.

It's a day that even the Holy Mary was just a wrecked mother that lost Her son.

I guess it's a day to put things into perspective, on a very somber level.

And ask yourself; what's important?

What really matters?

Am I content?

Have I done all there was to do?

Have I said the "I'm sorrys" and "Thank yous" I owe?

And finally, what can I do to become better than yesterday?

Sleep on it. You don't need to have all the answers right now.

Just the right mindset.

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4 σχόλια:

  1. To timing του post σου είναι πραγματικά απίστευτο. Και σαν να μην έφτανε αυτό, it's the first time I feel like you are the one who should give me advice =)

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  2. Τούτο το πόστ... Διότι σήμερα στην εκκλησία έτσι για μια στιγμή γύρισα το βλέμμα μου σε ένα συγκεκριμένο τόπο και για ένα δευτερόλεπτο νόμισα ότι ήταν να δω ένα άτομο που δεν είναι πλέον εδώ. And god did it sting.

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