Hi! I’ve really enjoyed reading your posts. I write about similar themes from a slightly different angle and thought you might enjoy my publication. No pressure at all, but if it sounds interesting, I’d love to hear what you think.
I write a weekly serial and I also regularly write poetry about womanhood occasionally weaved with mythology 🖤
"One choice, one silence at a time." Wow. It’s the unsaid words that quietly dismantle the foundation of a relationship. Acknowledging that slow erosion is incredibly heavy, but choosing to write your way through the aftermath is beautiful and brave. Sending you so much strength as you navigate both looking back and moving on
This is so raw and beautiful. That slow erosion is often the hardest part to process, because it happens so quietly. But there is a real, undeniable bravery in finally facing that empty space, letting go of the lost timelines, and choosing to step into the unknown to build a fresh start on your own terms. 🌍☕
The description of a slow erosion happening one silence at a time is very poignant.
Hi! I’ve really enjoyed reading your posts. I write about similar themes from a slightly different angle and thought you might enjoy my publication. No pressure at all, but if it sounds interesting, I’d love to hear what you think.
I write a weekly serial and I also regularly write poetry about womanhood occasionally weaved with mythology 🖤
https://perhapsitspersephone.substack.com/p/to-isla-begin-here-a71?r=8y1h8
"One choice, one silence at a time." Wow. It’s the unsaid words that quietly dismantle the foundation of a relationship. Acknowledging that slow erosion is incredibly heavy, but choosing to write your way through the aftermath is beautiful and brave. Sending you so much strength as you navigate both looking back and moving on
This is so raw and beautiful. That slow erosion is often the hardest part to process, because it happens so quietly. But there is a real, undeniable bravery in finally facing that empty space, letting go of the lost timelines, and choosing to step into the unknown to build a fresh start on your own terms. 🌍☕
My love and I lost each other for a brief time - we turned around and magically and deeply found each other all over again.
one choice , one silence at a time hits deep
I feel you
🥺. So sorry.
Hugs!
More common than admitted - this slow erosion over time. 🩷
Thank you for your words - I hope you are ok x
I feel this in my soul and it brings back memories of December 2020-March 2021 for me. Thank you for sharing!
Mine happened during covid as I turned 59. You know its gone when you look into each other empty eyes.
For me it was an instant.
I think humanity labels it as ‘being blindsided.’
I thought the world was perfect, as lng as we were together. Then I learned she was afraid that ehat we had wasn’t real.
Ugh, feel this. Slow erosion - one grain at a time, yet compounded by the choice of silence.
I hope you can find love that you deserve when you heal. That can’t be easy. Sending love!💕