It’s okay to just not…

There was a time in my life when my mind wouldn’t rest until conflicts were resolved. A time when everything was fixable.

That seems like a long time ago, another lifetime.  Yet it was just a decade.

Now there are conflicts that I wouldn’t even consider revisiting. People that I would prefer to never see again.

The need for resolution no longer a thought let alone an option.

Sitting quietly on the other side of closed doors and smouldering bridges offered an unbiased clarity.

Not everything should be fixed.