‘Letting go’, easier said than done. I know, been there, done that. Nobody else can even fathom the struggle that is vital to ‘let go’.
Letting go of people, people who used to be our constant confidants, who we mistook as our soulmates, for whom we mollycoddled, from whom we expected too much, for whom we’d even sell ourselves to the devil, who made us realise that letting go was the only option left.
Letting go of emotions, emotions that are domineering and making our hearts fragile, that are vanquishing our body and soul, that are haunting the living daylights out of us for cosseting redundantly, that are turning to be lethal.
I know it’s really hard and brutal to ‘let go’, hoping that everything would turn out the way you envisioned it to be. I know it’s hard to be stuck on the same episode of your life, feeling helpless, cheated on, broken, poignant.
But the thing is, if you do not go all-out to move on, you’d be stuck here, forever, alone. So wake up, comprehend that if you hold on for too long, you’d be the one who’d end up getting hurt. It’s you, who has to decipher, that in the long run, YOU play solo. And when you do ‘let go’ you’d realise how courageous you’d been to finally ‘let go’ of what was befouling you soul.