Metaforic dream

The dream. The one that felt so real. It was not just a dream.
It was a sign to let me know the hardest part is over.
It was a sign that I can now look back and think... "Now that was scary!",
But I made it. And although it still hurts, I'll get through.

I don't know what you believe, but I believe the universe or
God or whatever you want to call it gives us tiny signs in different ways.
For example through dreams, through people, even a silly horoscope
or some pop-up or quote on the internet.

And although it might sound silly.
The day I decided to let go, my horoscope in a random paper read that exact situation.
And you know sometimes you've know for weeks that you have to let go.
But you're just not ready for it.

But I'm glad I realised it.
I can now walk away knowing that it will only get better from here on out.
Only when you realise you have no choice but to go through it and that you really HAVE to.
You realise that you CAN! And when you realise you can, You should!

Sure you'll have some weak moments, but like a friend of my said:
"You have to jump in with both feet"!
And realise you didn't make this decision out of the blue!
And by making the decision in itself you are stronger than you think.