At times, all the signs are pretty obvious. But one hesitates to accept that it is all over. It could be a faint line of hope, or just the ennui of indecision, that makes people pull through.
Marriages and jobs are not sacrosanct, and not a blind end. It hurts like hell, but one can overcome, and find meaning in life beyond that.
The key is to see oneself as a complete being, without the sense of identity emanating from the external world.
Say aloud, “I am Complete.”
read the writing
on the wall
Inspired by Sammi Cox at