Letting go

Letting go of loved ones...
Sometimes my dreams tell me sad stories. I'm forced to let go of old friendships or lovers... my dreams don't tell things straight up. They hint about people, sometimes they show faces and those people tell me their goodbyes...
But the reality is that I'm actually talking to myself. I'm saying goodbye to my old self. My old lifestyles or habits or needs. I'm growing every day. Every day is a gift.
Never stop growing. Never settle. Never say "this is the best I can do with my life".

Never stop living.
:)