I have all the signs telling me that it’s time to let go.
I met the cutest child ever again (my nephew is cute, too, but I haven’t met him yet : (). She wrapped tightly her tiny hand around mine, looked at me, and she smiled. When I looked at her, I really had the thought that it’s magical such an angel physically exists. She’s so raw, so full of life, so not-afraid. She looks a lot like her mother, who is also kind and smiles a lot. I’m glad they were back and I had chance to meet them again. I think I won’t forget the strength when this child grabbed my hand, as if she passed on to me part of her courage to live this life.
The sun shined brightly again after a few gloomy days. I was reminded that the trip to Copenhagen will be in two weeks. It has been rather emotionally draining to me, which is enough already; my energy shouldn’t be spent on that.
Live your life, Chi. Do something, get some self-confidence, and live on.