Moving on might be some of the hardest things in life.
Because there is a fine line between holding on and losing it for ever.
When the terror attack here in Norway bacame a fact, my mind wouldn’t believe it.
I tried, but it only felt like a dream.
I started distancing myself from it.
I think most people do.
Not because they don`t care, but want to protect themselves.
Afraid that it might hurt to much.
That the pain would come to stay.
And not being able to keep walking.
People deal with things different.
This is my way.
Quoting  Neil Gaiman.
Using hours cutting out letters and work with the details.
Let some feelings turn into type and some fade in colors.
To understand that no school can prepare you for life.
You learn along the way.
Letting go, but keeping the parts that make you human.


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