Thoughts on things, pain, joy, and letting go.
It seems so hard to let go of things.
Certain things especially.
Even those that lay forgotten.
Once discovered and remembered…
They seem important again.
So important.
And yet…
Such relief comes once they’re gone.
Barely a thought comes to mind about any of them.
Maybe some…
Sometimes.
Those liked, but seemingly with no place in life anymore.
And it’s best to pass them on to another.
So they can bring joy again.
Or find another purpose.
One that needs not to be worried about.
It’s good to remember…
If no thoughts have arisen while it was out of sight…
And life wasn’t missing them…
Then it will go on just as fine without them.
Or maybe…
Maybe even better.
Letting go can be both painful and joyful.
And always…
Always freeing.
