The final good bye. A heavy heart, teary eyes and lot of turmoil. But it was needed to set it free from me.
No matter how broken things are, we keep trying to repair them. There comes a point where it feels easier to leave as is rather than trying to repair. Not because we dont want to. But we no longer have the energy to put in.
The cycles of resets, rebounces, reboots, falling and getting up is never ending. Just the difference is each impact is getting even more intense.