The Harvest Moon caused an unusual paradox of events in more than one sense yesterday. I held a beautiful new born baby just after the passing of my great grandfather. I saw my first love for the first time in 10 years. And then I ran into the guy I dated just after which ultimately caused the abrupt end of what, to this day, is still the longest relationship Ive ever had. It just shows that for new beginnings even the most beautiful of things have to come to an end. The events, though both humbling and tragic, leave me brightly optimistic for what future will evolve from seemingly despaired endings. ❤️
Posted on: Tue, 09 Sep 2014 14:18:01 +0000