When it’s over, it’s over.

The harsh reality is, sometimes, when it’s over - the memory has to be over too. And that is the hardest part.

Not the loss of a friendship, of a person, of a relationship..

The hardest thing is having to let go of the memory.You can’t erase the memories entirely, but you can decide whether you want to look at them, celebrate them, rue them, or shut them away in the dark recesses of your mind.

I am tucking you away...