the thing with life is that: when it is time to go, it is time to go.
i’ve wondered if that thought would cross my mind if i was the one going through a loss.
while it doesn’t seem like it is the kindest thing to say to anyone who is mourning, i still think that it is truer than ever.
instead of regretting later, let us be as kind as we can.
let us say the things we need to say while we still can.
let us be that helping hand while we still can give help.
let us not speak carelessly or act in a way that would make us look back and regret.
while being nice will eventually become bloody tiring,
let us only stay mean for a while and then go back to being nice again.
because when it is time to go, it is time to go.