06/11/2025
This quote lands in my chest because it names a quiet truth I see in my clients and in myself: relationships are not proof of our worth, they’re chapters in our story. Some chapters end because trust is broken; others end because we’ve outgrown the version of ourselves that kept saying yes. That can feel like failure—especially for those of us wired to care, to fix, to keep the peace. My nervous system reads endings as danger; my heart reads them as grief. Both are true.
What this passage gives me is permission and perspective. Permission to honor the losses (even the messy ones) without making them a verdict on my character. Perspective to notice what also arrives after endings: unexpected love, sturdier friendships, and a deeper honesty with myself. In DBT terms, it’s the dialectic—pain and possibility—radical acceptance paired with committed action. When I set boundaries, I’m not rejecting people; I’m choosing alignment. When I let go, I’m not quitting; I’m editing my life for truth.
“The best part of your book is still being written” reminds me that I am the author, not just a character swept along by other people’s plots. I can grieve closed doors and still write new scenes. I can be tender about what hurt and proud of how I’m growing. That’s why this resonates: it captures the arc from heartbreak to authorship—how endings make space for a self that is more honest, more loving, and more free.