Move On.

I think I should too.

I guess I will never be fully ready. But I won’t be ready if I don’t try at least.

“I feel it’s time for you to move on.”

I think it is time too. I want to. I just don’t know how to. The truth is, I was not ready to.

But I think I am ready now. I am starting from somewhere. I have to start from somewhere. It is not easy, you know, right? I am sure you do. But I am working on it.

I can’t fix myself if I am stagnant. I need to move on. I see that now. Thanks for telling me.

I want to. I want to move on so bad. I am taking that step, a very hard one, but I will do it because it is the reality. I am the only one stuck there.

I can’t see the good things happening around me if I am stuck in the past. If I am relying on a cloud.

No. I need to stop doing that. I am going to break more, I have seen that from pieces of me. The pieces I left on the floor when I was smashed against the mirror that hoped with me.

I feel like I can’t, but I know I want to…no, I know I should. I know it is the best. It may not look like the best right now, but I want to look back and thank you for telling me this and thank myself for listening and taking action.

This is TalesByMidunPen.