If you could go back in time and do things differently, you wouldnβt. Cause you only know better now in spite of the fact. You did your best with the capacity that you had. Growth is beautiful, and the scars and bruises that come with it are beautiful too. Wisdom comes at a cost. It doesnβt come any other way. It doesnβt come from books, I know that much now. Your practical and lived experiences are invaluable. You went through it for a reason. Your ideals are being shaped. Youβre given direction. Scars heal. Life blossoms again, it always does.


















