Because it takes more courage to heal the world's hurts than to inflict them.
But the world moves on, even when you don't want it to, even when change feels like the end of everything. It never stops.
Love can make us do dreadful things.
I donโt like anyone knowing anything about me that I didnโt choose to tell them.
But I miss the woman I was, even as I learn to accept the new creature Iโve become.
Show, not tell, right? Action, not words. You donโt want to hear how sorry I am or how things will be different this time. You want to see it with your own eyes. And until I can show you that, you wonโt tell me what I want to hear.