People say that there is beauty in heartbreak. No, there isn’t. There’s beauty in the hope that is still left after the heartbreak. That hope brings the sunshine. Sometimes, it’s addictive- this cycle- but once you heal, you smile on it and walk ahead because you remember that this was what came in between of losing yourself and finding yourself again. Sometimes, love does feel intoxicating. It’s when it reaches its deepest limits- with or without expectations. I feel a love beyond time.
Thoughts keep changing according to experiences. Sometimes, I write to make me believe in my changing thought process, more like an aid in the transition and to remind myself that humans are diverse just as these experiences and we must keep learning and changing wherever necessary for our growth and our survival at times. Transformation is tough because the acceptance that the old patterns need to be let go is not an easy one because letting go is followed by uncertainty and then, we need step out of our comfort zone which is definitely not easy at all.
You will bond with new people,
people you are not born with,
meetings with them will be extremely random
but they will seem to be familial.