Sharing from @thegoodquote because it is such a helpful thought about life’s ups and downs. Yin and Yang must coexist, like darkness and light. And it reminds me of the message the movie Inside Out had.
We’re talking again & I’m not sure if things will ever be the same. We used to talk every single day about every little thing in life, but after the breakup things just never really felt the same way anymore. But perhaps it isn’t supposed to feel the same way since we’ve grown older and changed in different ways? Is this how we move on to a new chapter of us? Or simply one of those times we talk for awhile & then the conversation fades? I’m scared as hell, so so afraid of where this will go. I’m not sure if you still have feelings, but I think I still do… But I promise to try to make things work again, at the very least, and hopefully the implications don’t turn horribly wrong… again.