Perpustakaan sendiri punya kenangan yang mendalam di benak saya. Saya yakin teman-teman juga punya memori tersendiri ya tentang library.

In this series of 30 poignant essays, Heidi Priebe explores the grinding reality of life. Letting go isn’t an unadorned or straightforward phenomenon. It’s a dynamic and long-standing process. But there are too many galaxies out there. There are too many fractures, too many splinters, too many moments where the roads diverged and the manifestations of our choices split into ten thousand alternate lives. There are enough what-ifs out there for me to get lost in forever, and I don’t want to spend my time chasing our cosmos anymore. If we didn’t have to search for the love of our lives, we would finally be free to realize that we are allowed to be the loves of our own. There was the one where there was nothing to forgive — where we grew up as slowly as we needed to, never had to turn against each other, didn’t have grater ambitions or wanderings eyes, or weary, mismatched hopes clasped too tightly to our chests. One where everything happened the way it was supposed to. The one where we wanted the same things. There’s nothing more difficult than walking away from what we love before we’re ready to. Even when every fibre of our being understands that we must go, we want to stay. We want to linger. We want to find a loophole or shortcut that allows us to have it all. We forget that there’s a future. Some incorrigible part of us so easily forgets that there are good things ahead. Better things ahead, even. And perhaps that’s what we need to understand the most fully when we’re facing those times of transition – that all our best moments aren’t all behind us.”Please delete my number. Because I’m going to want to call you when I apply for that job you always said that I should go for, or cut my hair in that way I never dared to or get that dog we always talked about getting and don’t know who to text its eager picture to. I’m going to want to call you when the Bills win and when the last snow melts and when each long, wine-saturated night draws to a close and I wish that it were still you I was on my way home to.

Heidi knew how to put the right words next to each other. This book was really captivating. And i felt too much sadness when Heidi talked about things that concern me ..Dipidiff.com adalah sebuah media edukasi yang menginspirasi melalui beragam topik pengembangan diri, rekomendasi buku-buku, dan gaya hidup yang bervibrasi positif. The right people don’t make you hmm and haw about whether or not you want to be with them; you just know. ”

and I hope that some part of this book can meet you at where ever you are in that process. Because nobody else can let go for you. But we could all use some company along the way.” - Heidi Priebe. For now, I hope you are enjoying your day and are indulging yourself in the addiction that is books. Devour. Devour. Devour.I did reaaaally like this book. It was full of beauty, romance, true feelings, and The Truth of heartbroken people. Out of all of all possible Universes, we landed in the one that broke us. The one where two halves did not make a whole and every molehill turned into a mountain. This is the Universe where in ten hundred thousand tiny ways, we were wrong for each other. It’s the one where we’re always going to be.