life keeps moving.
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the past sticks. it happened and we can't change it. we can't control it. what we can control is how it effects us.
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we can die in it, and bring everyone else along too. we can slowly let it eat us away until we are nothing. until there is nothing left to save...
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or
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we can grow from it. we can live with what we have. we can let ourselves be broken for a while, sure. but we have to know when to stop...when to realize it's done and we need to keep moving...
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it may be a slow recovery, but it's still recovery. life keeps moving and so do we.
"Everybody's got dead people. it doesn't mean you can kill everyone else along the way." -Rocket Raccoon
