The Stream Flows…

To be, or not to be, that is the question—
Whether ’tis Nobler in the mind to suffer
The Slings and Arrows of outrageous Fortune,
Or to take Arms against a Sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them? To die, to sleep—
No more; and by a sleep, to say we end
The Heart-ache, and the thousand Natural shocks
That Flesh is heir to? ‘Tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep,
To sleep, perchance to Dream; Aye, there’s the rub,
For in that sleep of death, what dreams may come,

Hamlet’s words ring clearer in my ears now, more than ever.. I’m thankful for my inquisitive young mind.  I wasn’t given a chance to read Hamlet in school.. had to do it in my own nerdy time.

It will never stop hurting that things happened like this.. a little more communication and I would have understood.. For now, I sit thinking it is better To Be.. than Not To Be..  it is a harder path..but it’s the only path that has a chance to cross yours again..

I’m sorry and I love you.

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