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I should have known something was wrong. Although a small voice had been telling me that there was something amiss…I refused to listen. Hoping that everything is okay. A new bright blue sky will open up tomorrow. Guess I’m wrong. Here’s my horoscope for today: (I read it tonight to verify its claim)
Today a small sacrifice on your part might be called for. Letting
something leave your life so you can make room for something to come in
to your life is a difficult choice to make — after all, how can you be
certain that what is coming will be better than what is leaving? Rely
on your faith in the people involved, and trust that they know what is
best in this situation. If all else fails, just remember that moving
forward is better than standing still.
I guess the fortune-teller hit the mark today. A total bull’s eye. And he’s also right…somehow I have to move on. Keep on believing for another bright new day. I’m thankful I have friends I could talk to when things aren’t going well. Here’s what I have to say for the source of my depression:
"We’ve known each other a long time. Good and bad times had come and gone. We’ve faced each challenge bravely. And I’ve kept the good memories in my heart. I know I promised that I’ll always look after you and always be there wherever you may be. But for this particular instance, you’ve chosen a path which I cannot follow. Someday our paths will cross again and I hope when that day comes it will be a bright and beautiful day. So until then, I bid my farewell and always take care, my friend."
