There are different ways to be confused about how someone's disappointed you. Some lie about the future because they wanted to forget the past. But some will lie about the past because they think it will give you both a future.

We have to figure out how to let go, and forgive. This is our job.

Sometimes you don't know it. What you have been waiting your whole life for. You don't know until it is happening.

Why does it take fear to move you? Why does it take chaos to make us understand exactly what we need to do?

Belief isn't supposed to make sense, at least not all the time. In that, it finds its power. It gets to creep up on you and carry you forward. Until you can carry yourself again.

It's harder to appreciate what you don't have to look hard to find.

That's the brutality of a breakup, isn't it? The people leaving think they did everything possible, the people left behind think what is possible hasn't even been tested yet.