All of the hurt that is inflicted upon us during our time washes away clean, little by little, by a process that is tediously delicate and often times painful.
If you have faith in the healing ways of time and if you can be courageous enough to survive until the next minute, and then the next hour, and then the next day… then everything that once seemed terribly wrong will find a way to fit into the intricate mosiac masterpiece that you will come to accept and respect as the one, true life that only you were meant to live. I promise.