If they ask you about me, tell them, “She was the only woman who loved me with a pure and unyielding honesty.”
In the depths of my soul, I knew that our love was more than mere words or fleeting moments. It was a love woven from the threads of truth, vulnerability, and unwavering commitment. I loved you with every fiber of my being, with a sincerity that sought nothing in return but the simple joy of your presence.
Tell them that with me, you never had to hide or pretend. My love embraced all that you were—the flaws, the fears, the dreams, and the triumphs. I stood by you not because of who you could become, but because of who you already were. In my eyes, you were enough, and my love for you was as natural and essential as the air we breathe.
Let them know that my love was a beacon in the darkest of times, a constant reminder that you were cherished and valued. It was a love that healed, nurtured, and celebrated the essence of you. Even in my absence, may the memory of our love continue to light your path, a testament to the profound connection we shared.
And if they ask why I loved you so, tell them it was because you were the one who saw me, truly saw me, and in that seeing, you became my everything. ❤️🙏🏾
©️ Beatriz Esmer

I feel your astute pain my dear friend. I have traversed this hurtful territory myself. There’s a part of you that just absolutely won’t heal. I lue of what happened to you Bia your comeback has been nothing short of remarkable. You have become a beacon of love and light for so many who read your eloquent words. Never stop what your doing. You are being heard, felt and seen. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️