Sometimes in order to grow we have to let go of the past. And last night that happened in form of burning old journal pages, letting go of the parts of me that are holding onto old love, blame for things that in the big picture aren't all my fault, and we burned away that part of me that was still holding onto that scared, lost little girl Cody turned me into. I woke up this morning and I felt light, like I could just fly away. I felt free, and it feels so good.
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