All of the mistakes taught you a lesson.
They are your only teachers.
Create your own pace,
and believe in it.
The weight of the creation is only yours to bear.
Remember your promises.
Keep going forward.
8.15.2025
come, stay and let's talk. it's a good day to be alive
Memory is sticky.
It stays with you even when you thought you have outrun it.
In the moments of torrential rain
or de-moisturizing heat of the blazing sun,
it will stay with you.
So I wrote it a letter,
explaining why I had to move forward.
I explained that thanks to the memories,
those that shined brightly,
and those that hurt the most,
I now know where to go.
So the memory listened and remembered what I said.
8.13.2025
So much can be communicated in silence.
It’s the eyes, the tilting of head, and how the lips move.
It’s in the written words, how the mind operates is revealed.
You feel the warmth, you feel the patience.
There’s no edges, there’s acceptance, and the rejoicing.
Let us march on. Let us keep going. Let us carry on.
8.4.2025
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