(((((((((( tree ))))))))))) There comes a point when we have to "die" symbolically to the past and to the ways we once thought. It is hard to accept clearly all the pain we have held onto and kinda put it on the table for T and ourselves to see. It is bloody hard, truth be told. But when one is able to do that, and one no longer has the strength to hid from our truth, then we drop our hands and the only thing that remains is just to be. Sometimes that is exactly what we have to do in order for us to be open to the new.

Sending you tons of love.