Yesterday, I deleted something very dear to me. I figured, how does it matter? And after the deletion process, it did matter to me and I almost started crying. The second i let go, i regretted it.
But then, that’s the whole point. differentiating between what you want and what you need and acting upon needs. You let go of the things that are unhealthy, physically, mentally and emotionally. And it will matter to you. You’ll crave for it like an addiction but you can’t let it control you. The irrational part will want to never let go but at some point you have to let it go.
The problem is we don’t let go of things we found happiness in once upon a time. These things are the reminders of the happiness we once felt and it’s almost impossible to let go. Giving up on something/someone that/who has let go of you is a very courageous and noble thing to do.
But no matter how courageous an act is, it never takes away the pain and sacrifice of it.
Letting go is not forgetting, it’s giving up the weight that weighs you down.
Figuring It Out... 
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