25/12/2025
Today is not always a day for mince pies and laughter.
Or for driving home.
For Christmas.
I remember my first Christmas alone.
You remember the pain.
And it isn’t forever.
I wanted to notice those who have sadness.
Those who don’t have a party to go to.
Those who are alone.
Those who don’t need to be but wish to be.
Those who don’t want to dream for a while.
Those who cannot be with the ones they love.
Sometimes it doesn’t always go to plan.
But you are love, and you are loved 💛 all the same.
The sun sets. The sun rises.