Healing is such a wicked process. 

First your body goes through a thousand different transitions. Everything from bleeding, bruising,  scabbing, re-scabbing, scarring…The skin is tender to the touch. When someone gets the least bit close to it, your entire body winces in unwanted anticipation  of a painful touch.
Ironic, isn’t it?
Not much of a difference between healing from a physical wound than an emotional one.
And the process of how long it takes is just as similar. By the mere fact it all depends on the one with the pain.
That nagging emotional wound. Wide open as it may be…can just sit there.
The shitty thing about that though, is that everybody you come in contact with, will be dealing with what you haven’t.
It’s true.
That’s why the world is so full of broken people

Time Won’t Let Me Go

Can I Say That?

CHERyL…~