Someday, when all is said and done, all your life’s puzzles will be solved. The why can’t-it-be’s, the could’ve-been’s, and what-have-you’s that you long wondered about will be settled. Maybe just not here, and not now. Maybe someday.
Somewhere along the way, you have made some mess. You were hurt and you have hurt people. Maybe your issues will strengthen relationships if you commit to work on them. But know, to,o when to give up and walk away if needed…even if only for your sanity. Maybe you’ll be better of somewhere.
Somehow, things will turn out well. And you do not have to be always in control. Maybe it will do you a lot of good if you loosen up some more. And let your wings adjust to the wind…wherever it may take you…wherever fate will let you soar…somehow.
Someday, people will see you in a better light.
Somewhere, everything will be all right.
Somehow, you will find your place.