the fear of making the wrong decision - and dwelling on that fear - was far worse than when I started taking steps into the unknown.
“ It’s like I’m reading a book.. and it’s a book I deeply love. But, I’m reading it slowly now, so the words are really far apart and the spaces between the words are almost infinite. I can still feel you.. and the words of our story.. but, it’s in this endless space between the words that I’m finding in myself now. It’s a place that’s not of the physical world. It’s where everything else is, that I didn’t even know existed. I love you so much. But, this is where I am now and I need you to let me go. As much as I want to, I can’t live in your book anymore. ”
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