Thank you all for your lovely words of support on my last post. I found this on line and it spoke to me so deeply I thought to share it with all of you who have suffered similarly.
On those days when you miss someone the most, as though your memories are sharp enough to slice through skin and bone, remember how they loved you.
Remember how they loved you and do that, for yourself.
In their name, in their honour.
Love yourself, as they loved you.
They would like that.
On those days when you miss someone the most,
love yourself harder.
Author : Donna Ashworth
That makes a heap of sense. Just the same, I find it hard to like myself let alone love myself. It goes against everything I was taught and that lesson at least has well and truly stuck.
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