It’s taken me a year and change to finally begin deleting all those photos.
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Yes the memories of her are still heavy - will they ever not be? I know I won’t be able to forgive myself. can I just not miss her please
I owe it to myself - I owe myself more beautiful sunny walks looking for cool rocks by the sea. Eyes down scanning the lipping waves. Be present to the emotions. Throw rocks. Kick sand. Miss her. But keep walking, keep looking for other rocks. Keep listening to the waves crash. Keep that bag of chips in your bag. Enjoy that book in the sand. It’s life.
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