goodbye

I feel as though I've bid so many goodbyes in the last little while. Goodbye you and you and you, goodbye this memory or that, goodbye seasons, goodbye school, goodbye goodbye goodbye!

But in her case, I know it's not so much goodbye as it is farewell for now. We will meet again soon, and in the meantime there's always nocturnal chats to keep us busy and connected. Stay good, my dear.

Oh, and with all these goodbyes come new beginnings that make me so happy and hopeful for the days ahead. It's not just my part that's changing.

in that harbour of a room, you'll find your anchor soon