Is it okay now? Can hope move into the place that sadness once occupied? Let past tears dry. Let a clear mind be the reward for a heavy heart. Even in the midst of the storm… your dreams never fell apart. In the end, you held on to your ambition and completed the mission no matter the cost. Till the glorious sound of clamoring mixed with the elation of happiness began. Allow it to impede your silent moment of joy. Now you can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Because things did get better after all.
Love always, Esha