
I thought healing meant arriving at a place where the past no longer hurts. I was wrong. Healing means learning to carry the hurt without letting it crush you. Some days I am strong. Some days I am surviving. Both are valid. Both are progress. This is what I wish I had known about the messiness of getting better.
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