cruel to be kind
the sick (read: mental) part of me likes the feeling of recovery. how my body breaks down on itself only to gradually build up to full functionality.
sort of like watching bruises heal.
to really take notice of how the body can rebuild itself is amazing. broken parts can get fixed. we really can heal.
the benefit of going through things like storms, sicknesses, life, or any difficult period is how beautiful the other side can be right after. that's the constant power of opposites. each extreme defining its counter part to create the whole experience. sadness is just as important as the happiness.
maybe this is the only thing i really know...
we just have to get sick to get better.
sort of like watching bruises heal.
to really take notice of how the body can rebuild itself is amazing. broken parts can get fixed. we really can heal.
the benefit of going through things like storms, sicknesses, life, or any difficult period is how beautiful the other side can be right after. that's the constant power of opposites. each extreme defining its counter part to create the whole experience. sadness is just as important as the happiness.
maybe this is the only thing i really know...
we just have to get sick to get better.
