17.07.24
Today I cried over playlist I made you last year that I never ended up sharing, as I’m reminded that the stabbing pain of grief is most felt in the absence of occasions, where there once was joy and love to share. It’s the first birthday in almost 10 years that I won’t be greeting you, because you disappeared without a trace on mine, and I can’t keep chasing you as I always have.
I wish you well nonetheless. I wish you joy and independence, love never ending, but I also wish you wisdom and recovery - enough to speak your truth and save the relationships worth fighting for, and a love for yourself so deep, that you recognize when it’s given to you too. I hope your heart mends itself, so you may see how special you have always been, and carry yourself with the grace and accountability that your little self deserves of you.
Most of all, I wish you courage to extend the compassion of closure towards those whose hearts no longer wish to keep.
Happy birthday. I will always love you, soul sister.
















