Eventually people will move on. Not today, not tomorrow, but eventually.
Friends who I were close to once became friends that we merely kept in touch now. We have our lives now that we are so busy with, and we tend to sink in them unknowingly. It’s sad that I’ve lost friends who I just stopped talking to. It’s sad that we barely know each other now, and even if we wanted to meet up for a coffee or lunch it’d be awkward. Because we have already moved past the lives we have both lived in, once. And they are no longer worth bringing up the times again. For a few.
Relationships. Moving on takes years.. in this case. Or for some, just a few months. Depending on how attached you were. I could say that I’ve fully moved on but I still hold a little grudge. There were unanswered questions. So many that I want to ask. But I never really tried because a part of me rather not know. What you don’t know, makes you just move on with life. I suppose. To me, moving on isnt vaguely about just forgetting a person or abandoning your memories, it’s about letting yourself go. To make room for other things in your heart. And you’ll slowly learn to love again.
Moving on is a tough process. Not everyone survives, and not everyone handles it well. But if you’re able to go through it, you’re unbreakable.. Or you either just become more vulnerable. It make you stronger or weaker.
But an advice from me is that it may not be easy, it may shed tears, it may awake bruises in your heart and scar your past.. But life is all about experience. Once you’ve got through something terrible or wonderful, it’s an experience. And you either learn from it or repeat the same mistakes again. But that doesn’t matter. Because at the end of the day, all youre left with is the experience of love or hate. Either way, you’ll feel alive.
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