The goodbye was final. For the very last time. Sad was it but maybe not as bad. Nothing is as lasting as memories.
Life still carries on, isnt it? Noone's indispensable. The grief and sadness will hover around for a while. But you just pick yourself up and start afresh. All over again. New friends, new environment and the start of a real career.
Not that nothing has happened before but carefully wrapping up the beautiful memories and tucking it gingerly in a little corner of your heart. Somewhere you know it will be safe and sound. And you know you will have a wonderous time relishing the moments you had at that particular place, that particular period of time with that particular group of people.
And knowing that you once own these moments and that these people were part of your life before, it's good enough right? To think of it, everyone lives with memories. And some, in fact, live for memories.
Glad that these people were part of my life before. And very thankful for all the fun and wacky moments they brought to my life. At least i felt i was appreciated and loved by all.
But now the hardest is about to begin. I am embracing the new beginning with apprehensiveness and anticipation. What's awaiting? It's always the unknown that scares me the most. And loneliness too. Hmmm.
Life still carries on, isnt it? Noone's indispensable. The grief and sadness will hover around for a while. But you just pick yourself up and start afresh. All over again. New friends, new environment and the start of a real career.
Not that nothing has happened before but carefully wrapping up the beautiful memories and tucking it gingerly in a little corner of your heart. Somewhere you know it will be safe and sound. And you know you will have a wonderous time relishing the moments you had at that particular place, that particular period of time with that particular group of people.
And knowing that you once own these moments and that these people were part of your life before, it's good enough right? To think of it, everyone lives with memories. And some, in fact, live for memories.
Glad that these people were part of my life before. And very thankful for all the fun and wacky moments they brought to my life. At least i felt i was appreciated and loved by all.
But now the hardest is about to begin. I am embracing the new beginning with apprehensiveness and anticipation. What's awaiting? It's always the unknown that scares me the most. And loneliness too. Hmmm.
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