So my replacement BlackBerry arrived yesterday and I got to thinking - all my messages that I saved, are now erased. Forever. I’ll never see them again. I’ll never be able to read them, laugh at them, cry because of them (yes, cry).
But then I started thinking differently - this is actually good for me. Why am I holding on to them? To messages that once held meaning? Messages from my Ex, my friends, inside jokes, love texts, private confessions, etc.
These were a barrier for me. I’m starting over. Starting new.
