Time is a peculiar healer – it doesn't work its magic overnight, but with patience and persistence, it gradually softens the sharp edges of sorrow. It doesn't erase the memories or the pain, but it helps you learn to live with them in a way that doesn't feel suffocating. The weight of your heartache becomes more bearable, and you start to find moments of peace in between the waves of grief. With time, the intensity of the emotions fades, and you're able to reflect on the past with a mix of nostalgia and gratitude.
The wounds will always be a part of you, but they no longer define you – instead, they become a testament to your strength and resilience. As time passes, you begin to rediscover yourself, your interests, and your passions. You learn to cherish the good memories, let go of the bad, and find a way to move forward with a renewed sense of purpose. Time doesn't heal by making you forget, but by teaching you to live with the memories and find meaning in the midst of heartache. And eventually, you emerge stronger, wiser, and more compassionate, with a heart that's still capable of loving deeply, even after being broken.
"Time may not mend,but it mends the ability to bear."
The wounds will always be a part of you, but they no longer define you – instead, they become a testament to your strength and resilience. As time passes, you begin to rediscover yourself, your interests, and your passions. You learn to cherish the good memories, let go of the bad, and find a way to move forward with a renewed sense of purpose. Time doesn't heal by making you forget, but by teaching you to live with the memories and find meaning in the midst of heartache. And eventually, you emerge stronger, wiser, and more compassionate, with a heart that's still capable of loving deeply, even after being broken.
"Time may not mend,but it mends the ability to bear."
