When There Was No Easy Choice Left
People say things happened.That life pushed them.That circumstances forced their hand.That there was no real choice left. But I keep noticing something else. I remember choosing to reach outwhen silence would’ve been easier.Choosing to stay.And later — choosing to leave. Choosing to move,even while holding onto somethingthat already felt fragile. At the time, it all […]
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