Twice in as many days you find yourself feeling helpless. Because there are those words that you never want to hear a person say. Or a look that you can’t get out of your head. The instances where you pretty much want to do everything in your power to try and make things better.
But reality sinks in and distance and time get in the way. And even if you were there you’re not sure that you could make things any better. And you wonder if the words you said were enough yesterday? And were they enough today? Because you don’t think they were.
So try and understand. Because endings have a way of hurting. And there is so little that you can do. And my friends that need some comfort, I wish that I had more than imperfect words.