I’m celebrating.

” I’m out of this stupid funk, so out of it, so over it and so so so so so so happy that I can look, feel and read and not be reminded of anything anymore. This is the first day, and the last  and maybe sometimes I will be reminded of this, and maybe sometimes not but I can tell myself I no longer care. No longer give a damn. No longer try to think what if. Bye, becuase this is probably my best day in the many months I’ve experienced. It’s a real bye this time.

Goobye, my feelings, anguish and regret.
Just goodbye.”

- anonymous

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