We all have a day that will live on in infamy. We remember every word that was said, the heartbreak and tears that followed, and the dreaded thought that we’d never be able to move on.
Days, weeks, months go by. And then, it happens.
Something happens that in the past, would’ve hurt. You brace yourself for the pain, only to realize, you’re okay. The pain is a distant memory and the tears have long dried. And you become grateful that what was once an open wound, now only has a slightly visible scar.
Wounds do heal friends. It may take time and you may think you’ll never be able to move on, but you do and you will.
Stay strong – the best is yet to come.