Tbt that day I finally accepted hapiness

It felt so good to… just be happy

Something set me free and I was drunk in hapiness

I remember smiling my cheeks off and giving my biggest and merriest hello to the people I met.

I felt good and unapologetically me.

How did it happen?

I think I have learnt to be weak, yes weak.

I have learnt to take off the superwoman cape and cry my eyes off about things I cannot even name.

I have learnt that pain comes and goes and refusing it is the best way to make it stay.

I have learnt to love deeply and cry for a beautiful drop of water.

I have learnt to live not in the moment but for the moment. To love my life with the dark sky, angry people around and my missing chocolate cake that I put in the fridge.

I have learnt to believe in the fact that no matter how deep the canyon can be, if I jump and forget my parachute, it’s okay : something will save me from the crash. And even though I crash I can always try to land on my back, because if I can look up , I can get up.

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