britishgirl1991:
I agree. Things happen, things hurt, and while we may move on, we never get over it.
That first day, that first week of pain whether it be grief, heartache, loneliness etc it’s like a knife. Stabbing you over and over. But as time goes on, the wound heals. The next few months are filled with healing and ‘rehab’, you learn how to live again. How to do everything you did before. Gradually it goes from being a gaping wound, to a puckering in your skin, to a raised pink scar.
We move on. We forgive, but we don’t forget. We just learn to live again.
