In this universe
In another universe, we made it. You didn’t have any other choices to make, any other second chances to give. But I try not to think too often about that universe. Right now, I am here — without you, and in this universe I am teaching my heart to be okay with that. Right now, I am learning that it is okay to stop fighting. To let things be. In this universe, I am taking all of the trips we planned alone. I am making myself coffee in my own place. In this universe, I am healing. I am growing. I am stretching into the space you used to occupy in my life, and I am learning how to be thankful for that. In this universe, I am accepting of what you need. P.S. There are no longer pictures in my postings because nothing is worth capturing / nothing holds that much meaning anymore now. In this universe