Well the wisdom that came up for me was that, the things left unsaid, stay with us forever. I wish nothing more than if I could tell my sister how much I loved her and that I always idolized her, but we never said those things. We just weren’t like that. Then suddenly one day she’s gone. And I have all these things to say, but no one to say them to.
Tag: Wish I Was Here
When I was a kid, my brother and I used to pretend we were heroes, with swords. We were the only ones who could save the day. But perhaps we set the bar a little too high. Maybe we’re just the regular people. The ones who get saved.