As the grey November sky arrives, I already made sure to not fall for the darker days. A feeling of melancholy and compassion. When I think about Christmas I think about family and warmth. A room full of people I know forever, laughs and lightheartedness. But not everything was alright. On these days, everything just seemed alright. The love I feel for Christmas is followed by pain & misunderstandings.
And every Christmas I get the chance to heal from it & to make these festivals feel actually good again. You deserve the love. ❤️ 