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i canāt let you go
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Today a random stranger (imagine middle aged grab food rider on a electric bike bc thatās exactly who and what he was) looked me up and down at the traffic light, shook his head and said āwhat a wasteā.
And I wish I could say itās the first time that has happened but it wasnāt.
I had many things I wanted to retort his statement with. But I didnāt. Or didnāt want to. Iām not sure anymore.
But I just hope that even though itās not something that bothers me very much, whoever Iām with will stand up for me. In any way they can. Not bc I need them to. But maybe just bc itāll be nice that they do.
And Iām glad neng did. In her own little non-aggressive way haha.
It probably happened bc im a girl. And Iām a small girl. I wonder if itāll be different if I was somebody else.
But ultimately, even though it doesnāt seem that way, im happy with how I look. Really. I donāt think I might have said that a couple years back. But I love my tattoos. And I love how they make me feel. I feel happier, more myself. And itās ok if people donāt see that. Bc we donāt concern ourselves with the opinion of sheep.
āMy friend petted a neighborhood cat, now he drops by every dayā
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With people, you know.
Even if you donāt say it, they know you love them.
Iām afraid to lose people in my life but I think Iām afraid to lose Godwin the most. Because I donāt know how to make him understand in his own little way that he means the world to me.
I think all I want in the end, is for you to know how much I love you.
i canāt let you go.
i like to document these thoughts bc i want to remember you
and maybe in a few years i might not feel this way anymore, but i want to remember you in every way i can, at every point in time.
it doesn't hurt as bad anymore. and it has only been 10 days
it seems a lot longer than that.
i think i was preparing for this day a lot longer than everyone else
bc every time i left the country, it's always an uncertainty if i will see you again
granted you were still young back then, but i think i took so many pictures of you partly bc i was afraid i didn't have anything to remember you by when you left.
i was preparing for 10 years. and i started preparing even more when you got sick
you were truly my first love
and i just want to thank you for being so good. i hope you knew we loved you. i think that was my greatest fear. that you didnt know how much we loved you.
i rmb that last day we spent with you
every time someone came in i could see you trying to get up, or turn your head to take a look. but your body failed you.
thank you for hanging on for so long baby. i know it must have been really tough.
im sorry i wasnt right by your side when you passed. i was outside waiting for the vet to arrive, and you decided you didnāt want him to be the last stinky person you saw. but baby im glad you got to say goodbye. im glad you got all the last-day kisses. i love you so much.
i know your suffering is over. i miss you that's all
the thing about your passing is that.. i feel that there are no regrets. bc everyone loved you, and they werent afraid to show it. there was nothing left unsaid, no love left unexpressed. thank you for making it easy for us.
also, it touched me when someone said that you passed away one day after your sleepover at my place bc you met and handed your responsibilities over to snowy. itās her turn to take care of us now. and on the day you passed, a flock of birds flew up to our window ledge, and that never happens. they must have been saying goodbye to you too. maybe they were telling you that you guys will resume your game of catch in heaven when they get there too.
no one can replace you my love. you'll always have a special place in my heart
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