Lately, life feels like one long fight between staying strong and quietly falling apart. I don't even know which side is winning anymore.
Some days I survive by reminding myself that tomorrow hasn't seen me yet.
Tomorrow is not promised, and the past cannot be changed.
Time moves like a river. The water that passes us will never come back the same way. So treasure the moments you have while they are here.
Live each day to the fullest and know that every day is a blessing.
Tomorrow doesn't heal everything.
But it just teaches us to live with what's left...
And smile over the scars.