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The funny thing about my memories is how they change with time I remember moments that once made my heart ache nights when the weight of it all felt unbearable and yet now they return as quiet ripples of laughter The pain that seemed endless back then has softened leaving behind only lessons and a bittersweet warmth I look back at the version of myself who cried who worried who thought the world was ending, and I smile with a kind of gentle affection It’s strange how life turns our deepest scars into stories we tell ourselves not with sadness but with a smile that only comes from having lived through it all