Letting go. Drawing Luke Hockley.
A good friend of mine is moving away.
I feel like I am losing something very special, and I don’t know how to respond.
He is super happy about going. Excited.
He is following a dream. Doing what he wants to do.
He is very musically gifted. He has been so generous in sharing that gift with me that having him in my life has been a significant contribution to my dream. He’s made it possible for me to do the things I have wanted to do.
The idea of losing him is confronting to me.
I’m not very good at letting go.
Particularly when I don’t really want to.
Love
Luke
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Day 832