Sunday, March 27, 2011

Time. . .

Diary Entry - 36

They say 'time heals all wounds',  'with time, you will get through this', 'time has a way of making one forget'.

Is it really possible that time does heal all your wounds, that it enables you to get through things that you never thought you would be able to endure and that it has a way of making you forget?

What if 'TIME' didn't exsist?  What if we just 'WERE'?  Who decided that 'time' is what all things, dreams, wants and desires. . . are decided and measured by?

The most important thing that I have learned. . . is that I am NOT some scary, crazy bitch that imagined a life, previous to what I live now.  . . .

How many of us get to have that acknowledgement?  How many of us can embrace what others have shund?  How many of us can say.  .  .  I have loved, truly, madly, and deeply. . .in my lifetime?

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