All of those bad decisions
Memories. Places. Toxic situations and people.
The anger that grew beneath it all.
All the haunting thoughts that would never die.
All of it.
Gone.
Buried.
Yesterdays don't matter.
I'm through. It's over.
No more torment.
The hardest person to forgive is yourself.
I have.
There is no more tunnel.
Just the sun shining on my face.
Memories. Places. Toxic situations and people.
The anger that grew beneath it all.
All the haunting thoughts that would never die.
All of it.
Gone.
Buried.
Yesterdays don't matter.
I'm through. It's over.
No more torment.
The hardest person to forgive is yourself.
I have.
There is no more tunnel.
Just the sun shining on my face.
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Selkie is sputtering along. Hard hit by the recession, plus some of my health issues. Plus our fiddle player is now a Mom living in Virginia.
Hope you're well!