I am at the beach. Loving it. Enjoying it. And yet. Knowing that the world I wished was not to be. And I can't make others understand. And it hurts me. I hurt today. I cried as the surf blew across my face. But, then I breathed. Enjoyed the beauty. And decided that there is nothing that I can do about what wasn't. All I can do is go from here.
And love the journey. And choose peace. And joy. I choose. Though it's hard to find at times.
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