i can vouch for the saying, it gets better with time because it definitely does. but on the other side of it, it gets harder too.

i mean, yeah you get over the feeling of needing someone by your side, you even forgive in some cases, you realize you really don’t need much to be happy, and then you realize you can do it alone.

you’re good until you realize how hard it would be to open up to someone. and even though you’re happy with how things are, you realize it would be that much better to be able to share it with someone else. but the thought of allowing someone to come in & go through all those notions.. for what?

i guess just like with anything, there’s a fine line between it all.

i guess the most important thing in life is faith. faith that it will get better. faith that you will be guided through the hard. faith that when someone comes along, you’ll open up once again.

moving forward is only half the battle, it’s staying there that’s the struggle.