Broken Heart No More…
Over the past year and a half I’ve spent time hating when I should’ve been healing. Frankly, hate is exhausting and simply not worth my time. I have better things to do. I have good friends who love me, an amazing family who adores me, and brothers who would do anything for me. I have a good life. It’s time to recognize that and get over the past.
The void has been filled with understanding and forgiveness. Life goes on, and so shall I.
And with that, I’m over it!
Amen, I think it’s time. It was the cupcakes wasn’t it. Sugar highs can bring clearer thinking.