Nothing really ends

Everything ends.

But nothing really does, does it?

Things might end on a material level. A relationship, a job, a moment. But there are threads that keep us attached to things that have ended, and that make them come back. Memories, feelings, thoughts.

It’s the accumulation of everything that happens that makes us who we are. Nothing really ends.

Your choice is whether you want to keep all that in a messy closet or if you want to give it a shape that you can call your story.

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