It’s weird how you can see a weird karmic cycle in a single day.
You wake up in the morning, and find out that something ended before it ever began. And then minutes later, you see a smiling face that gives you hope.
You go through half the day in a daze and realize you were upset, but you didn’t even realize it. You start to go into a blue funk. And then minutes later, you watch hope try to crawl.
You spend the entire day texting, trying to help in your own way, while wondering how you could make this better. And then minutes later, you see pictures of hope from exactly a year ago, before this ever happened.
I am holding onto these little bits of hope.
Dear A & N,
I can’t say anything to make this nightmare fade. I wish I could’ve made this right for you, the way you always did for me. I thought dancing was the hardest thing I’d ever do for you, but what a fool I was! I wish things were different, I wish you never had to go through anything like this ever, I wish, I wish, I wish…
I wish so many things, but mostly I wish you the strength you’ll need to get through this. Here’s sending you all the strength I’ve ever built up (I only ever learnt it from you, N), may it add to the immense strength you already have.
Love always, me.