Sometimes sadness is unavoidable.
Sometimes it's too personal to share.
Sometimes it's impossible to pretend that it hasn't happened.
Sometimes I have to write something, even if it makes no sense to those who read it.
Sometimes, even when surrounded by people, I feel so alone that I wonder if any of this is real.
Sometimes I wish I had faith to lean on.
Sometimes the hardest thing to do is to put one foot in front of the other and move forwards.
Sometimes I have to anyway and trust that time will heal.