#bittersweetfarewell

[theloulouge]

Life Lens - Entry 14

My Tricky Summer Love Oh, July, you sly sweetheart! You sneaked away while I was snoozing, leaving me in the dark. It’s like you vanished without a word, not even a proper goodbye kiss! I was dreaming about all the cool stuff I wanted to do and be, and you slipped away, just like that. You must’ve thought, “Time to go on my own adventure!” You promised a super fun summer, with beach trips and…

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[jeniferhammoud]

Putting the train pics on pause until next season. Love finishing up on my favorite route the RGR. And it was a perfect trip. Thanks @cherryec and @jazmincantoral for the best six days ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ . . . #bittersweetfarewell #untilnextyear #rmmoments #rockymountaineer #funemployed #rgrmoments @hellobc #explorebc #bc #beautifulbc #hellobc #tourismbc #travelbc #britishcolumbia #beautifulbritishcolumbia (at British Columbia) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bo0gcCjgM-j/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=xoqyada62t7q

[itsdanielamiramontes-blog]

During my time working for Probation Volunteer Services I was in charge of designing various flyers and invitations for colleagues. 

[a-blissful-wandering-wildfl-blog]

Forget Me Not

The API farewell dinner made a complete full circle of the semester. We laughed, hugged and shared our fondest memories while in Croatia.

On my last full day in Old Town, I took in Dubrovnik’s beautiful sunset on the beach. I felt terrible not knowing when I will return, but ever so happy that Croatia instilled in me a travel bug to keep adventuring.

Dubrovnik will always hold a special place in my heart. I knew I wanted to study abroad since my freshmen year of college. I never could have dreamed of a better fall semester to my senior year - swimming in the Adriatic Sea, walking around the entire city walls, eating and drinking in the culture, taking in amazing sights, and best of all, meeting such grounding mentors and friends. 

[thekiwifruit01-blog-blog]

Bittersweet farewell

Today I had the worst day. I was dreading seeing people because of having a bad time on Friday night and not knowing what people would twist the situation to be today and then I went out for dinner with a group of friends and basically had it confirmed that I can't even be friends with my ex best friend/former housemate. It only hurts so much because I'll always miss that we used to be friends even if we haven't seen eye to eye for a while. And I'll miss knowing that I had someone there to call at any hour of the day like I was still there for him a few weeks ago. And it hurts that he's taken to insulting me behind my back when just a couple of hours ago I was really trying to at least be civil and friendly. I guess tomorrow is just another day.

[ohmailove-blog]

I still wear your sweater wishing to embrace your withering warmth once again.

I still wear your shirt hoping to catch any last sniff of your musky scent. 

  Although I miss you so much, all that is left are blankets of memories to comfort me on raining days. 

  As the turbulent rain beat against my windowpane, I painfully count. 

Counting the days that you, my only love, shall return.

Silently only then--in my own solitude--do I realize the misery of my loneliness.

Only then, do I tearfully understand that you are somewhere that does not hold a place for me. 

Yet, I still wait. 

Counting the days till I'll see you again.

Counting the years till I'll meet you again.

Far across the horizon, I can see flash of thunder striking against the gloomy clouds.

Could you return to my side again? The memories that you left me with does not alleviate the fervent pain that scorched my heart. The anguish of missing you agonize my soul.  

Till then, I will continue to the count the raindrops on my window and count the passing days till I'll see you again under sunny sky.