6 years ago today, I woke up to begin a new chapter of my life, ready to start moving into the house we had just bought. A few hour later, I found myself staring down the end of another chapter, with my father passing away.
Life is a strange collection of stories that seemingly overlap the chapters. You never quite know when one will start and another will end. Each day, embrace the chapters you are currently in, and live them to the best of your ability.
And if one of those chapters happens to be one of horror and darkness, know that every chapter eventually comes to a close with another to follow.
If your book isn’t yet done, there’s more to come. Keep living, keep loving and keep moving. Make your life’s book something special.
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