Imagine a life where everyone you loved was still here and never had to leave you in death?
It'd be perfect right? Wrong. It couldn't be. the purpose of life is experience, even the things you do repetitiously only happen once. Its no happenstance that death is the only way out. What if you had to go through the emotional discomfort of just losing everyone over and over, for eternity? That would be the most cruel set up.
When you get to have and love people in your life, no matter what the time length, they impact you until your ship sails. That is the beauty of all this, as fucked up as it is to have to experience it that way in never being able to communicate with our loved ones, its final peace. Its not having to keep missing people and wanting what you can't have. Life is about "one times until there is no more time."
Feel as much as you can, love more than you should, change people, affect people make people remember you. For good reasons. We are the chosen ones. We got to live. We got to feel. We got to love. That is a gift, to exist.
XOXO
Gold Bird
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