Comments on: How do you move on? http://www.monicarolevans.com/2010/01/how-do-you-move-on/#utm_source=feed&utm_medium=feed&utm_campaign=feed?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=how-do-you-move-on My thoughts, my life, my pace Mon, 28 Jun 2010 16:21:20 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.9.2 hourly 1 By: Elisa http://www.monicarolevans.com/2010/01/how-do-you-move-on/comment-page-1/#comment-685 Elisa Sun, 17 Jan 2010 14:45:41 +0000 http://www.monicarolevans.com/?p=498#comment-685 Someone once described it (in a movie or TV show, can't remember which) that you wake up and you feel like a piece of you has died. And you wake up the next day and still feel that way. And finally, a month later, it hurts a little less. And then 2 weeks after that a little less. Til eventually one day you wake up and the pain is dull and you can think of other things. Moving is a process. No one can pack up their entire lives into boxes and storage units in a day. You always end up with much more than you realized. Some stuff you keep, some stuff you throw out. Sometimes you break your hand moving the couch out the door. But in the end you move. You take one last look in the front door at the now empty space you once lived in and then you shut the door. .-= Elisa´s last blog ..<a href="http://www.opheliaswebb.com/2010/01/red-silk-with-black-lace/" rel="nofollow">Red Silk with Black Lace</a> =-. Someone once described it (in a movie or TV show, can’t remember which) that you wake up and you feel like a piece of you has died. And you wake up the next day and still feel that way. And finally, a month later, it hurts a little less. And then 2 weeks after that a little less. Til eventually one day you wake up and the pain is dull and you can think of other things.

Moving is a process. No one can pack up their entire lives into boxes and storage units in a day. You always end up with much more than you realized. Some stuff you keep, some stuff you throw out. Sometimes you break your hand moving the couch out the door. But in the end you move. You take one last look in the front door at the now empty space you once lived in and then you shut the door.
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