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Sometimes, a song plays in your head out of nowhere and you wonder,
Was that a message? Was it him?
That happened to me.
And for a moment, I wanted to believe it was a sign from someone I once loved so deeply.
That happened to me.
And for a moment, I wanted to believe it was a sign from someone I once loved so deeply.
But after everything, I realized... maybe the message wasn’t from him.
Maybe it was for me.
Maybe it was time to finally let go.
Maybe it was for me.
Maybe it was time to finally let go.
If you're holding onto someone a memory, a hope, a love that never got closure this is for you.
I created a simple letting go ritual that helped me release what I couldn’t carry anymore. You can do it too, in your own way and at your own pace.
I created a simple letting go ritual that helped me release what I couldn’t carry anymore. You can do it too, in your own way and at your own pace.
The Letter I Never Sent (But Finally Wrote Anyway)
Dear You,
I heard the song. I felt your energy whether it was really you or just a part of me remembering you deeply. For a moment, I thought maybe you were reaching out across time, space, memory.
Dear You,
I heard the song. I felt your energy whether it was really you or just a part of me remembering you deeply. For a moment, I thought maybe you were reaching out across time, space, memory.
I wanted to believe that. That somehow you missed me too. But maybe it wasn’t you.
Maybe it was my own spirit, helping me say what I never had the chance to say.
Maybe the message wasn’t from you. It was for me.
So here it is. My final reply.
I’m letting go of the version of you I kept in my heart for so long.
Not because it didn’t matter.
But because it’s time to choose peace.
If this was your way of saying goodbye I’ve heard it.
If it wasn’t, I’m letting go anyway.
Wherever you are, I hope you’re honest and whole.
Wherever I go next, I’ll go free.
Goodbye for now, and maybe forever.
Maybe the message wasn’t from you. It was for me.
So here it is. My final reply.
I’m letting go of the version of you I kept in my heart for so long.
Not because it didn’t matter.
But because it’s time to choose peace.
If this was your way of saying goodbye I’ve heard it.
If it wasn’t, I’m letting go anyway.
Wherever you are, I hope you’re honest and whole.
Wherever I go next, I’ll go free.
Goodbye for now, and maybe forever.
With peace,
Me
The Letting Go Ritual
You can do this anywhere alone, in silence, or with soft music. Here's how:
1. Set your intention. Put your hand over your heart. Say quietly:
“I’ve carried this long enough. I release it now with love and truth.”
2. Read the letter aloud. Whisper it if you need. Let your heart speak.
It’s okay to cry it means you're releasing something real.
3. Let it go physically. Choose one:
You can do this anywhere alone, in silence, or with soft music. Here's how:
1. Set your intention. Put your hand over your heart. Say quietly:
“I’ve carried this long enough. I release it now with love and truth.”
2. Read the letter aloud. Whisper it if you need. Let your heart speak.
It’s okay to cry it means you're releasing something real.
3. Let it go physically. Choose one:
- Burn it (safely)
- Tear it into pieces and throw it into running water or the trash.
- Bury it or place it under a rock.
4. Take a deep breath. Say: “I forgive the silence. I forgive myself. I choose freedom.”
Because Sometimes Closure Isn’t Given. We Create It Ourselves.
If this speaks to you try it.
And if you do, let me know.
We never really know how many people are still silently waiting for something that's never coming back.
Maybe this is your sign too.
With you in healing,
Tin
If this speaks to you try it.
And if you do, let me know.
We never really know how many people are still silently waiting for something that's never coming back.
Maybe this is your sign too.
With you in healing,
Tin