Did We.

Did we love enough.

Did we show enough. 

Did we fail enough. 

Did we fall enough.

Did we get back up enough.

Did we provide enough.

Did we work hard enough.

Did we prove enough.

Did we hug more than enough.

Did we express enough.

Did we prove our love enough.
Did we. Did we. Did we.

Did we help enough. 

Did we.

Did we.

Did we.

Grief is an asshole. 

The outsider looking in.

The outsider looking back.

Analyzing what should of been.  What could have been.

The clouds that are passing. 

The fog-

The closing of chapters. 

Was it all enough.

Will it ever be enough.

The pain is there.  There is nothing I can do to help.

So you stand back.

Hold on tight to who you need to.

Who needs you.

You are enough.

Even when you question it over and over again.

You are.

We can still choose happy even when the story didn't end the way everyone wants.

No one can be in charge of your happiness, but you.

And the only thing endless in this world, is the ocean and the sky.

And love. If you let it.

Love,

Lisa 

And you were. Enough. More than. Enough. 

These are my words.  As a long time outsider looking in.

Peace be with you.


Have a peaceful weekend....


Get some rest, as they all say-