I hate this feeling. It was never supposed to be you. 

I hate this feeling. It was never supposed to be you. 

But sometimes, once we let go and forget, we find something even better. 

But sometimes, once we let go and forget, we find something even better. 

A page in my good friend Roslyn’s journal. The harsh truth.

A page in my good friend Roslyn’s journal. The harsh truth.