I love Brice and the children I bore from my body and those that I didn't and this includes Phoenix and Sootee. I love my nieces and my good good friends. I love my memories of all the good times we have had and I try hard to forget any bad times as life is too short to dwell now.We fall in love, our heart gets broken at some point whether the relationship continues or ends, while we come to the realization that real life does not resemble Pretty Woman or Love Actually. The truth is, for all the hurt we hold onto, the less room there is to love. Grieve, cry, journal, therapy. Do something that helps you to release it, not bury it deeper. The sooner you can let go of the hurt and loss, the sooner you allow for repair, and ready to love again with an open heart. ~Diana Sénèque~
Today I am worried as I feel the strength of the Earth pulling me to a higher place. I am concerned because Brice is where he is and I am where I am and I want him to come here to us and be safe. I do not understand why he will not listen to me.
Image by Mezza - Sun Dawn