![]() ReleaseA Poem by SerianaRelease Loss is excruciatingly painful. Whether it be a death, loss of a “ship”, relation, companion, or friend, loss of a routine (change coming up again), or even loss of expectations. It’s hard to let go. Letting go of the “thing” is almost worse than losing the thing in the first place. The thought of that, of letting go of the thing…can be very scary. Sometimes it can be overwhelmingly paralyzing. Almost as if, in letting go, it’s like the “thing” never existed, never happened in the first place. Letting go can serve another purpose, though. Letting go allows the “thing” freedom to be in its own
space, Letting go gives the thing a place to be that is right. Because having the thing take up the sadness in our
hearts, means it’s dwelling in the wrong place, and time. We are not allowing ourselves, or the thing, the ability to move on, to live in the moment, to be present. So let go. Let it be. Cry a tear or two, or a thousand. Hold hands with the moment that is still with you, in its rightful place. And send those things, those loved ones, those moments, those expectations and other “things” to a place where they can be the things they were
meant to be, in their own space, whole, and free from our confining grasp. There is a freedom from pain in the letting go. Letting go doesn’t mean you don’t care, or won’t still hurt, or will forget the “thing”, It is simply acquitting yourself, It’s forgiving the “thing”, It’s giving your heart a release from the pain, a release from the burden of holding on, giving yourself permission to live in the present once
again. © 2023 SerianaAuthor's Note
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