#timeheals

[relatablejoe]

Ask time, and let me know — do wounds truly heal? Some scars fade, some stay. Healing isn’t only about the skin — it’s about time, care, and choice. 

[darrensoverflow]

Still early (tight like barbwire)

I know its still early.

we have just got in a good place...which was faster than i thought.

but its like having barbwire trapped around your arm...its been there for so long that the wound have healed and its imbedded.

i am letting go, giving you space but it hurts.

i dont want it too, i know its still fresh so its going to be hard...but the barb wire has been removed and it hurts.

I was used to where it was, so its remembering that this is for the better and it will heal again...it will just take time to get used to...

i know this will make me better as a person and us better together...

its just time...iv spend nearly 31 years on this earth...its just a little more time.

Time...patience...

It Will Get better x

[yourlifejam]

Feel that? 💔 this post.

Life facts

[banksiafairy]

Time Heals, 2020. Analog/Hand Cut Collage.

[neverletgooflovess-blog]

Hello tumblr I've been on and off you in the past decade and not really done anything with you will I start again or will I just be a lurker who knows, one thing I know is in my 30's this is going to be a place of joy not sadness and rebellion like my 20's and late teens, I admit I was going through alot and was trying to be an edgy teen rebelling against the expectations of myself and not being allowed to be me.

[flannelgo]

Alvin Straight's journey wasn't about the miles, but the memories and mending. Driving an old mower, his flannel shirt echoing his rugged resolve, he reminds us: For love and forgiveness, no distance is too great. 'The Straight Story' isn't just a trip—it's a deep dive into life, family, and the ticking clock.

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[aleegerous]

I found some of our old photographs. I thought I'd deleted all of them but there's only so many times I can spare myself some pain. You were looking at me in most of the pictures. I was laughing, dancing, talking, and you were watching me. I wonder if it was one of those moments when you realized that I wasn't the one for you. I wonder if it was one of those moments when you stopped loving me, when you no longer felt butterflies, when I no longer made you want to smile till your cheeks hurt. No matter how many times I look back, the story always remains the same. I hope we never meet again. Not for my sake, but for yours. I have changed and maybe you have too. But I'll never again give my heart to you.

[metanoia-sturmfrei]

Time heals all wounds.