I don’t know if I am ready to move on from the many, many things and people that chain me to the past. I don’t know if I even know how to. What does it mean to move on? I have asked this question a hundred times to a hundred different people or more. I still don’t understand. I don’t think I have ever moved on. Moved forward, moved away, but not moved on. No.
But I know I need to learn this. Everyone else knows. How come I don’t? What was I doing when they were figuring it out.
part-broken, part-whole 
bah! moving on.. whatever the hell it means…
we are al trapped in the treadmill of the self… self-pity, self-deprecation, self-reproaching, self-denigation, self-absurdity…
why on earth don’t we try and LOVE our self? be kind to our self? do things for our self? enjoy our self? ACCEPT our self? live well with our self? and …
At that time, you will find out time, space, reality, being, belonging… take another meaning and with that ‘change’ you’ll discover… after all… you have moved… on!
Love is the only answer possible
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