Life brings you the same kind of people until you say no to the person you used to be.
I didn’t notice it at first. But then the patterns started showing up. Isn’t this what my old friend did to me? Didn’t I already feel this exact thing before?
I believe life gives you the same people again and again until you learn the lesson.
And maybe life isn’t about some big external meaning. Maybe it’s just about learning from the past versions of yourself and becoming a better one.
People search so hard for purpose, when maybe the purpose is just to notice.
You came here to learn. To explore all the possibilities. And once you start recognizing the patterns, life gets lighter. Like a game. Stepping out of level one, finally moving up.
I thought I just had bad luck with people. But it wasn’t that. It was me, choosing the familiar, walking into the same room again, just wearing different shoes.
Like life was asking, will she get it right this time?
And when I did, when I finally saw it, I walked away. Closed the cycle. Opened the next chapter.