I need to move on. It’s come to a point where now I think about it and it’s ridiculous. I need to move on. It’s been 3 years and I need to move on. I’m okay with that, and I feel that soon I will be alright. I’m strong. Everything will be okay. It will be. No regrets. Happiness, new beginnings. Everything happens for a reason. Laughter. Good times. Hugs, hands to hold, and strength. Believe in yourself, in God, in life.
YOU WILL BE OKAY.
*breathes* everything will be fine….. 🙂
Here’s a picture of the mountains from my trip last weekend.