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By Cynthia Caron

There are roads meant to be walked alone

No matter how many people walk alongside, we are still left alone.

There are seasons of life when you realise the truth of life.

No matter how much we love someone we just can’t trade their pain with our peace.

No matter how much we try to understand.

We can’t feel those hurts as they do.

We just can’t, so let’s not Assume anything.

So let’s not be judgemental about anything and about anyone.

We don’t know what they are going through or what they have gone through.

Let’s give space to breathe and to overcome the tough times.

Remember that the best and the worst part about time is that it too shall pass.

By Cynthia Caron

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