Real meaning of life. Nothing is much more pleasurable than this. ✨

Sometimes it feels like the story is closing,
like the ink is running out and the pages are growing thin.
But endings are rarely endings.
They are pauses disguised as full stops,
breaths taken before a new sentence begins.
We stumble, we lose pieces of ourselves,
and still carry on,
not unchanged, but deeper.
What breaks us also reshapes us.
What exhausts us teaches us.
And what almost ends us quietly prepares us to begin again.

I found this Cat in ORN. If you like cats it will make your day. ✨