So Cheers, to New Beginnings!

Learning to start fresh ain’t so bad, huh? It’s like remembering how to ride a bike all over again. It’s an up/down cycle only you know, because if you have no one you have nothing.  Learning to forgive and not to forget or is it to not forgive and not to forget? But if it’s that, no forgiving and no forgetting, why? You can’t always hold that hate in your heart. You won’t heal, and healing is the journey of life. Force of habit I guess. I’m still a kid at heart and I can’t understand why I’m not good enough. Is it me or the people I’m learning to heal from? 

But then again that’s such a selfish response because I’m stronger than that. You can unveil the hatred and still learn to rebuild that house from the pretty brown bricks you drew growing up. What’s stopping you from that, you? Or is it the situations you surround yourself in? Or maybe it’s the life you live to avoid. You keep running and running, shortly finding yourself out of breath trying to understand. Look at it as the glass half-full instead of half empty. So, lift those glasses and cheers to the new life, the soft life. The life of new beginnings.