I was too depressed that time. Maybe I had mental issues but were not properly addressed. Now I’m aware, I’ve read books. Life is still a struggle but life moves on..
It has been seven years. I thought moving on means forgetting everything, forgetting the love i had and throwing it away. It wasn’t like that. It was like tethered to me. Whenever I try to throw it, it just comes back. I learned that you never really forget everything. It will just be embedded deep inside your heart, keep it there and move on. I still have that love but I know it is just a distant memory.
That works too. I hope I learned it the easy way.
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