Unhealed Corners
Some days just hit differently. You're tired, you're trying your best, and suddenly—out of nowhere—something small, something seemingly unimportant, cracks something deep inside. You shrug it off at first. Maybe it’s the lack of sleep. Maybe it’s the pressure of having to show up when your body’s barely keeping up. Or maybe it’s just one of those days when everything feels a little too loud. And then it happens—that familiar sting. You thought you were past it. You really did. You’ve moved on, healed, laughed, grown. But one moment—a word, a silence, a change in plans—and there it is again. That old emotion, back like it never left. It surprises you, really. You didn’t expect it to still hurt. But maybe that’s okay. Healing was never a straight line. And just because the wound reopens for a second doesn’t mean you’re back at square one. It only means you’re human. And it only means you cared—maybe more than you should have, maybe more than anyone realized. Tomorrow’s a new day....