Sometimes it seems easier to forget because then there wouldn’t be the pain. Then, I remember that means forgetting all the good memories as well. That’s something I would never give up.
Never give up. It’s like breathing - once you quit, your flame dies letting total darkness extinguish every last gasp of hope. You can’t do that. You must continue taking in even the shallowest of breaths, continue putting forth even the smallest of efforts to sustain your dreams. Don’t ever, ever, ever give up.
Richelle E. Goodrich
For the days when it takes all your effort just to get out of bed. I’ve been there.
Because this is what happens when you try to run from the past. it doesn’t just catch up: it overtakes, blotting out the future, the landscape, the very sky, until there is no path left except that which leads through it, the only one that can ever get you home.