"I still remember this picture vividly to this today"
Dear Akid,
Tomorrow is your birthday, and even though we don’t talk anymore, I still find myself thinking about you. I don’t know if you ever think of me, but a part of me always wonders just for a moment if you’ll reach out. I know you won’t, and I know I shouldn’t expect you to, but the thought still lingers.
I’ve been thinking about you more lately, not just because of your birthday but because there are still pieces of you that stay with me. I thought time would erase them by now, but some memories don’t fade as easily as I’d hoped. Maybe it’s you that I miss, or maybe it’s the feeling of being close to someone who once knew me so well. Either way, I can’t deny that you were one of the best gifts life ever gave me—and losing you was one of my greatest griefs.
You were my home—the place where I felt safe, understood, and at peace. No matter how chaotic the world was, I always found comfort in you. And maybe that’s why losing you felt like losing more than just a person; it felt like losing a part of myself. You were my forever home, or at least I thought you were. But sometimes, life has a way of showing us that even the places we believe we belong aren’t meant to shelter us forever.
I keep telling myself that I’ve moved on, and in many ways, I have. But then moments like this remind me that some feelings don’t just disappear, even when a relationship ends. Maybe it’s just the habit of remembering, or maybe it’s something deeper. Either way, I’ve learned that healing isn’t a straight line, and sometimes, missing you is just part of the process.
I’m not writing this because I want things to change, and I’m not expecting anything from you. I guess I just needed to let this out somewhere. No matter what happened between us, you were an important part of my life, and I can’t pretend that your birthday doesn’t remind me of that.
So, wherever you are, I hope you’re happy. I hope life is treating you well. And even though I won’t say it out loud, I do still wish you a happy birthday.
And if one day we cross paths again, I hope you still carry the memories we shared. I know I always will—because some people, no matter how far they drift leave an imprint that time cannot erase.
Take care and Happy Birthday my favourite person.
Sincerely,
Anicha
No contact is a battle I never wanted to fight. It's brutal - silence where there was once laughter, distance where there was once closeness.
It's choosing every day not to reach out, even when your whole heart aches to. But sometimes, the hardest thing is the right thing even it feels like it's breaking you.
Healing is a continuous choice of holding on, and letting go, until you realise setting them free is the greatest gift you could give them and yourself. So, if you find yourself falling back for them, do no fret. This is normal and what will inevitably lead you to finally letting go. It's not just about to find a peace again. It might take you a few tries, but that's what letting go is. It's letting go and the holding on again. It's trying to stand back up, only to fall back down.
Because, in the end letting go is the gift of freedom. Freeing them from who you need them to be and freeing yourself from your need to them. This is an act of liberation beyond yourself. It ripples into their lives as well (even if it doesn't mean to). It's creating an environment for everyone to win.
Letting go doesn't happen when we have reasoning or permission to let go. Letting go happens when we come to terms with the fact that someone wasn't our person, that a relationship wasn't our forever, that we have to move forward and go into the world and find those who want to love us and care for us, because we deserve it. And isn't that something we can give to ourselves?
And this is a difficult emotion to hold within a human heart; this is a difficult lesson to learn. It is okay to find this heavy, it is okay to struggle with moving on from the unknowns. But we have to forgive people for not being able to love us, or leave us, the way we deserved to be loved and left. We have to forgive human beings for not being at a point in their own healing or emotion to be gentle with our hearts. We have to forgive the people we have lost for leaving the way they left.
Because when we forgive the situation, we say:
"While this may hurt and while I may never understand why I had to break this way, this circumstance cannot, and will not, keep me here in this hurt. It will not keep me here in this feeling, in this resentment, in this pain. I choose to let this pain go. I cannot keep this ache alive inside of me. I have to feel it, acknowledge it and let it go. I have to move forward, I have to give myself permission to allow the chapter to go unamended, to allow the loose ends to stay loose, to not grip at needing a perfect conclusion, but rather to rewrite my healing and my story in a way that allow for me to go out into the world and find what I truly deserve.
To find what was actually for me.
5.7.2024 such a meaningful date to me but now it becomes a memory"
It is okay to be at place of struggle. Struggle is just another word of growth. Even the most evolved beings find themselves in a place of struggle now and then. In fact, struggle is a sure sign to them that they are expanding; it is their indication of real and important progress. The only one who doesn't struggle is the one who doesn't grow. So, if you are struggling right now, see it as a terrific sign - and celebrate your struggle.
When you are ready to put your heart into this world again, do not look for the same kind of love you have experienced: resist the urge to compare the human beings that come into your life to the ones that have left. Because the truth is two loves will never be the same.
Love is a like fingerprint, curated between two individual souls, and within that it is always its own rare and beautiful thing, those moments in time. in moving on, in dealing with the breaking and the rebuilding of your heart, you grow. You become a different person, and in turn the love you need, the love that will nourish you and inspire you and meet you where you are now - that grows as well. That changes.
When you are ready to put your heart into this world again, do not look for the kind of love you recognize, for the kind of love that mirrors something that did not beat the odds. Instead, search for the kind of love you need - as you are, in this season of your life.
Do not compare it or doubt it when it arrives, it will be different. It always be different and it will say your name differently, and it will laugh differently, and hope differently, and you will make different memories within it: you will feel it in your bones in a way that you won't be able to express, in a way that will feel new and somewhat scary, but right. Do not seek familiarity, do not keep searching for your past in your future. Trust what comes.
Somehow, it pains me to cut people off. Like the feeling of contemplating because they've been a part of me. Tolerating because they played the important roles in my life. But then came disrespect and betrayal. It's too easy to find a reason to leave them behind and go forth on our own. But no one talks about how hard it is to decide whether you'd do it or not. You trust them like they're your family. You knew you gave out your best to please them. You made efforts to keep them. Only to clamp your heart with the brokenness. I feel hurt that I need to cut off the significant persons in my life just to save myself. I guess, not everything is worth fixing. People really just come and go.
You were good enough for them.
They were not good enough for you. The memories that you have, they have them too. The fun you had, they had that with you too. The love you gave, they have felt it. I know it seems like you didn't mean anything to them, but that's not true.
They loved you too. But… not all love is the same. Your love was strong. You gave and gave and gave. You wanted them to be happy. You worked hard for the relationship to work. You put them first. You have grown a heart so big, you kept loving them even though you didn't get the same kind of love in return. You would never give up on them, and that's beautiful.
And again, they loved you too. But… their love wasn't selfless like yours. It wasn't unconditional love like yours. It wasn't powerful enough to work through difficulties. They loved you in that moment, but they never grew a heart like yours. They put themselves first. They thought of their own needs before yours. Most of all, they turned blind for all the love that you gave. Right now you feel like you didn't do enough. That you were not good enough.
That if you would try hard enough working on yourself, then you could fix this. Please hear me out. YOU were the strong one, YOU were the selfless one, YOU were investing all you could, YOU saw through their flaws and loved them anyway. You weren't perfect, but your mindset was. And now you're hoping that they will come back, that they have realised they made a mistake. That if you decide to move on and not wait for that to happen, that you would then be the one giving up on the relationship.
That you would give up on them. But you are not. THEY ARE THE ONE GIVING UP, not you. You will lose a person that wasn't selfless, that wasn't strong, that wasn't investing all they could, that didn't know how to love you the way you deserve to be loved. Their love is the one with shortcomings, not yours. They are losing the person that would have stick with them through everything, the person that was much more than what they deserved. You were good enough for them. They were not good enough for you.
Fear less, hope more, eat less, chew more, whine less, breathe more, talk less, say more, hate less, love more, and good things will be yours.
2022 lessons;
"I still remember this picture vividly to this today"
Dear Akid,
Tomorrow is your birthday, and even though we don’t talk anymore, I still find myself thinking about you. I don’t know if you ever think of me, but a part of me always wonders just for a moment if you’ll reach out. I know you won’t, and I know I shouldn’t expect you to, but the thought still lingers.
I’ve been thinking about you more lately, not just because of your birthday but because there are still pieces of you that stay with me. I thought time would erase them by now, but some memories don’t fade as easily as I’d hoped. Maybe it’s you that I miss, or maybe it’s the feeling of being close to someone who once knew me so well. Either way, I can’t deny that you were one of the best gifts life ever gave me—and losing you was one of my greatest griefs.
You were my home—the place where I felt safe, understood, and at peace. No matter how chaotic the world was, I always found comfort in you. And maybe that’s why losing you felt like losing more than just a person; it felt like losing a part of myself. You were my forever home, or at least I thought you were. But sometimes, life has a way of showing us that even the places we believe we belong aren’t meant to shelter us forever.
I keep telling myself that I’ve moved on, and in many ways, I have. But then moments like this remind me that some feelings don’t just disappear, even when a relationship ends. Maybe it’s just the habit of remembering, or maybe it’s something deeper. Either way, I’ve learned that healing isn’t a straight line, and sometimes, missing you is just part of the process.
I’m not writing this because I want things to change, and I’m not expecting anything from you. I guess I just needed to let this out somewhere. No matter what happened between us, you were an important part of my life, and I can’t pretend that your birthday doesn’t remind me of that.
So, wherever you are, I hope you’re happy. I hope life is treating you well. And even though I won’t say it out loud, I do still wish you a happy birthday.
And if one day we cross paths again, I hope you still carry the memories we shared. I know I always will—because some people, no matter how far they drift leave an imprint that time cannot erase.
Take care and Happy Birthday my favourite person.
Sincerely,
Anicha
No contact is a battle I never wanted to fight. It's brutal - silence where there was once laughter, distance where there was once closeness.
It's choosing every day not to reach out, even when your whole heart aches to. But sometimes, the hardest thing is the right thing even it feels like it's breaking you.
Healing is a continuous choice of holding on, and letting go, until you realise setting them free is the greatest gift you could give them and yourself. So, if you find yourself falling back for them, do no fret. This is normal and what will inevitably lead you to finally letting go. It's not just about to find a peace again. It might take you a few tries, but that's what letting go is. It's letting go and the holding on again. It's trying to stand back up, only to fall back down.
Because, in the end letting go is the gift of freedom. Freeing them from who you need them to be and freeing yourself from your need to them. This is an act of liberation beyond yourself. It ripples into their lives as well (even if it doesn't mean to). It's creating an environment for everyone to win.
Letting go doesn't happen when we have reasoning or permission to let go. Letting go happens when we come to terms with the fact that someone wasn't our person, that a relationship wasn't our forever, that we have to move forward and go into the world and find those who want to love us and care for us, because we deserve it. And isn't that something we can give to ourselves?
And this is a difficult emotion to hold within a human heart; this is a difficult lesson to learn. It is okay to find this heavy, it is okay to struggle with moving on from the unknowns. But we have to forgive people for not being able to love us, or leave us, the way we deserved to be loved and left. We have to forgive human beings for not being at a point in their own healing or emotion to be gentle with our hearts. We have to forgive the people we have lost for leaving the way they left.
Because when we forgive the situation, we say:
"While this may hurt and while I may never understand why I had to break this way, this circumstance cannot, and will not, keep me here in this hurt. It will not keep me here in this feeling, in this resentment, in this pain. I choose to let this pain go. I cannot keep this ache alive inside of me. I have to feel it, acknowledge it and let it go. I have to move forward, I have to give myself permission to allow the chapter to go unamended, to allow the loose ends to stay loose, to not grip at needing a perfect conclusion, but rather to rewrite my healing and my story in a way that allow for me to go out into the world and find what I truly deserve.
To find what was actually for me.
5.7.2024 such a meaningful date to me but now it becomes a memory"
It is okay to be at place of struggle. Struggle is just another word of growth. Even the most evolved beings find themselves in a place of struggle now and then. In fact, struggle is a sure sign to them that they are expanding; it is their indication of real and important progress. The only one who doesn't struggle is the one who doesn't grow. So, if you are struggling right now, see it as a terrific sign - and celebrate your struggle.
When you are ready to put your heart into this world again, do not look for the same kind of love you have experienced: resist the urge to compare the human beings that come into your life to the ones that have left. Because the truth is two loves will never be the same.
Love is a like fingerprint, curated between two individual souls, and within that it is always its own rare and beautiful thing, those moments in time. in moving on, in dealing with the breaking and the rebuilding of your heart, you grow. You become a different person, and in turn the love you need, the love that will nourish you and inspire you and meet you where you are now - that grows as well. That changes.
When you are ready to put your heart into this world again, do not look for the kind of love you recognize, for the kind of love that mirrors something that did not beat the odds. Instead, search for the kind of love you need - as you are, in this season of your life.
Do not compare it or doubt it when it arrives, it will be different. It always be different and it will say your name differently, and it will laugh differently, and hope differently, and you will make different memories within it: you will feel it in your bones in a way that you won't be able to express, in a way that will feel new and somewhat scary, but right. Do not seek familiarity, do not keep searching for your past in your future. Trust what comes.
Somehow, it pains me to cut people off. Like the feeling of contemplating because they've been a part of me. Tolerating because they played the important roles in my life. But then came disrespect and betrayal. It's too easy to find a reason to leave them behind and go forth on our own. But no one talks about how hard it is to decide whether you'd do it or not. You trust them like they're your family. You knew you gave out your best to please them. You made efforts to keep them. Only to clamp your heart with the brokenness. I feel hurt that I need to cut off the significant persons in my life just to save myself. I guess, not everything is worth fixing. People really just come and go.
You were good enough for them.
They were not good enough for you. The memories that you have, they have them too. The fun you had, they had that with you too. The love you gave, they have felt it. I know it seems like you didn't mean anything to them, but that's not true.
They loved you too. But… not all love is the same. Your love was strong. You gave and gave and gave. You wanted them to be happy. You worked hard for the relationship to work. You put them first. You have grown a heart so big, you kept loving them even though you didn't get the same kind of love in return. You would never give up on them, and that's beautiful.
And again, they loved you too. But… their love wasn't selfless like yours. It wasn't unconditional love like yours. It wasn't powerful enough to work through difficulties. They loved you in that moment, but they never grew a heart like yours. They put themselves first. They thought of their own needs before yours. Most of all, they turned blind for all the love that you gave. Right now you feel like you didn't do enough. That you were not good enough.
That if you would try hard enough working on yourself, then you could fix this. Please hear me out. YOU were the strong one, YOU were the selfless one, YOU were investing all you could, YOU saw through their flaws and loved them anyway. You weren't perfect, but your mindset was. And now you're hoping that they will come back, that they have realised they made a mistake. That if you decide to move on and not wait for that to happen, that you would then be the one giving up on the relationship.
That you would give up on them. But you are not. THEY ARE THE ONE GIVING UP, not you. You will lose a person that wasn't selfless, that wasn't strong, that wasn't investing all they could, that didn't know how to love you the way you deserve to be loved. Their love is the one with shortcomings, not yours. They are losing the person that would have stick with them through everything, the person that was much more than what they deserved. You were good enough for them. They were not good enough for you.
Fear less, hope more, eat less, chew more, whine less, breathe more, talk less, say more, hate less, love more, and good things will be yours.
2022 lessons;
Hello, my name is Meny'saa