We did not know all the ways we were torn. We did not know they would mean so much. We did not know mistakes sit like holes punched in a life, emptying us while we aren’t looking.
Now we do.
Ongoing challenge: Find (or take) a picture. Write exactly 40 words about it. Post.
(Great practice for brevity.)
Hauntingly beautiful … your 40 words spoke volumes to me. As always, thank you Rachael! ♡
Your words spoke beautifully the thoughts I have recently had.
This is one of the best comments a writer can get, I think. At the very heart of me, with all the words I share, I want people to feel that they are not alone. Thank you!