Every day we keep telling the same stories. Over and over. We forget that our endings can be different. So can the plot. I think it’s time for some surprise endings.
REBEKAH STERLACCIHolding on to something that has lost its magic, lost its mutual respect, hurts more. Elsa understood the assignment.
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A year ago everything started to change. I didn’t think I could come out on the other side. The view is fine. I’m fine. Better now.
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When all the noise is gone, there is so much to hear, to see, to appreciate. Detoxifying from a past that does not fit now.
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Holding on to something that has lost its magic, lost its mutual respect, hurts more. Elsa understood the assignment.
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Every morning when I open my eyes, I feel possibility.
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Clarity wakes you up at 2am. And tells you its time to move on. and let go.
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A low hum. Vibration when it hits the skin. An image. Permanent art. But the most satisfying part is- the decisive-ness. Decision made.
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We say so much with our words unsaid. There is truth in the silence.
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Of all the times I’ve said goodbye- It has been the hardest to let go knowing they aren’t gone. You just don’t know them anymore.
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Sometimes forgiveness is off the table. When the hurt is real you can’t forget. But you can walk away. That’s healthy too.
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Without authenticity you are nothing.
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Speak the things you hope for. Then rearrange how you do the things to make them happen.
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Gazing at you across the table. How is it possible that everything has changed but love has grown stronger? True partnership is filling in each others blanks.
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When in doubt dance it out.
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Knowing you’ve got my back is everything. When we were sleeping till noon and binge watching scrubs. I never could understand the complexity of the future.
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When we share art we extend a hand. We hold a mirror. We adjust our focus. We hold each other. We weave a collaborative story. Together.
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