All things considered, I think I'm doing well so far.
It's taking me some time to move on.
Sometimes the heart does stupid things.
Sometimes it tells you to do stupid things, in pursuit of happiness.
When things don't go the way it hoped it would, it becomes sad.
The logical thing to do would be to move on.
Move away from the sadness.
Leave it behind.
But sometimes, the heart wants to be sad.
It's illogical. Totally irrational.
But it is what it is.
The heart wants to remain sad.
The heart forces you to remember the good times you've had.
How happy you were.
How awful it is you've lost that thing you so badly cherish.
Sneakily, it never remembers the bad things.
The awful things you had to put up with.
The mind is a powerful thing, but sometimes it's rendered powerless.
It cannot help but succumb to such strong emotions.
And you can't help but feeling helpless, you feel weak.
Unable to do anything but feel immense sadness and foolishness.
In moments of clarity, yes it does make you feel like such a fool.
To allow yourself to be this vulnerable.
To permit yourself to be hurt.
To place your happiness on such a non-tangible and uncertain thing.
But it is the way the world works.
You were not the first, and you shall not be the last.
The only way forward is to embrace it.
Embrace the sadness. Embrace the foolishness.
Embrace the pain. Embrace the weakness.
But never lose yourself in it.
Know that everything happens for a reason, and this too shall pass.
Know that you are meant to overcome this.
Know that you will.
Know that you will be a better person after.
Stronger. Wiser. More compassionate.
I feel like such a sap writing this. But the writing helps.
Perhaps it's the old age. Haha.