Monday, March 13, 2023

Wishing

 It’s true I wouldn’t be the person I am today if I wouldn’t have gone through this life…I wouldn’t change loving the people I love even though it means missing them now. But in this world of seemly endless choices, I wish these facts were different. I wish I had a choice. Which is me working on acceptance.  

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