“But it’s time I pick up these pieces and move on.
Back to the person I was. Only wiser.”
I’ve lost another, a bitter reality that I’m just now beginning to accept. I’m not sure if there was anything that was real between us. I’m not sure if I really want to know the truth, to be honest. Of course, I’ll still be here if you ever need me, because that’s the kind of person I am. To a fault. But it’s time I pick up these pieces and move on. Start over. Back to the person I was before we first met. Only wiser.
ยฉ Sarah Doughty
Inspired by the song Medicine by Daughter. In case you missed it, see part one here.
So sad and heartfelt.
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Thank you so much!
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Cheers to that!
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Thank you so very much!
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Youโre very welcome!
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Amen.
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Thanks so much, lovely!
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Awesome write. Sometimes we have no other choice than to pick up the pieces and move on. But wiser for the experience. Excellent my dear.
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Thank you again for such kind words! ๐๐๐
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Touchรฉ! Another walk down Memory Lane, signed Sarah Doughty! ๐
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Ahhh, thank you, love! ๐๐๐๐
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You’re welcome ๐ xx
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