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Letting Go...
One's heart must go through the bleakness of the sorrow of losing, carrying the weight, choking of pain. An inevitable event of life, yet no one knows it coming. Beautiful, isn't it? Otherwise one shall bury themselves already, before death occurs to them.
The scars men take pride in, are they really maketh them stronger? Or is it just an escape from facing the more difficulty of healing, letting go.
While reading this piece from The Marginalian, I found this quote beautiful:
More on this: Joan Didion on Letting Go
Shall meet again, but I must head on for now. Goodbye.
Shrigiri / @shrigiri81
One's heart must go through the bleakness of the sorrow of losing, carrying the weight, choking of pain. An inevitable event of life, yet no one knows it coming. Beautiful, isn't it? Otherwise one shall bury themselves already, before death occurs to them.
The scars men take pride in, are they really maketh them stronger? Or is it just an escape from facing the more difficulty of healing, letting go.
While reading this piece from The Marginalian, I found this quote beautiful:
What we keep of our losses scaffolds who we become. What we let die within us — the tortured patterns, the ill-serving habits, the limiting beliefs — makes it possible to be reborn.
~ Maria Popova
More on this: Joan Didion on Letting Go
Shall meet again, but I must head on for now. Goodbye.
Shrigiri / @shrigiri81
