I read a quote from Carl Sagon that we are all made of the stars. Somewhere in the vastness that is space… stars exploded, hurtling their pieces outward in what was seen as total destruction. But what happened to those pieces?
They became something new.
No longer what they used to be, grown from what was perceived as total dissemination, came life for us all.
Each small piece of chaos and despair bloomed into something amazing.
I know that you were hurt. That you found your soul splayed out along the floor with the remnants of your heart, your hopes, your trusts. Everything inside of you ripped out and raked through the destructed shards of what you thought would never happen.
The cycle of life is at work here as well. Out of death, comes life. Grieve and mourn as you need but there is a time to let go. To understand that this is not where you end, but where new parts of you begin. Pull that found strength around you and allow it to grow, give