So erm… what happened to August?
Time flies. Time waits for no man. Time heals all wounds. All any of us wants is more time. Time to stand up. Time to grow up. Time to let go. Time.
Pain goes hand in hand with time. Pain comes in all forms. You just have to ride it out. Hope it goes away on its own. Hope the wound that caused it heals, with time. Because there are no easy solutions, no easy answers, you just breathe deep and wait for it to subside.
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I feel like myself again. The good old Meredith-like dark and twisty self. And somehow I knew the bright and shiny wouldn’t last. It’s as if I was expecting it. I like myself sarcastic and cynical, it gives a very different perspective because sometimes the shininess just blurs your vision and not allow you to see what’s really there. And somehow some way, we all gotta learn that good things don’t last.
