Friday, May 20, 2011


27 months later, I finally got the apology I've deserved. The explanation I've earned. The closure that I've awaited. I didn't think that a simple apology could fix everything, but it did. I feel okay, for the first time in a very long time. I feel like I can trust people again. I feel... free. I know that none of this is making sense to any of you, but that's okay. I don't need it to. It makes sense to me.

"Communication. It’s the first thing we really learn in life. Funny thing is, once we grow up, learn our words, and really start talking, the harder it becomes to know what to say, or how to ask for what we really need…

Some things, we just don’t want to hear. And some things we say because we can’t be silent any longer. Some things are more than what you say. They’re what you do. Some things, you say because there is no other choice. Some things, you keep to yourself. And not too often, but every now and then… some things simply speak for themselves."

-Meredith Grey

Stay Gold.

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