(fanfic in Harry’s POV)
Maybe the previous few blogs has been a bit harsh, but so was my state of mind.
I go through hell and back sometimes, when I realize something that I didn’t realize or make sense of before. It’s been crazy making sense of things that was so obvious but I was so naive to. It’s builds up a lot of resentment inside me.
I don’t really give up on love though. Because what are we without it? There are days when I don’t feel it, but I don’t give up on that thought. Days that I feel it and things are okay. It takes a lot of strength to forgive and empathize but sometimes it’s okay and necessary to do that. It’s okay to bend a little and be in the present while you have it.
Healing takes a lot of work. It gets a little overwhelming at times, but once you get to the other side it’s really okay there and you begin to enjoy the little things again.
Notice the people who puts little efforts and shows little love and hold on tight to them. Cause what are we without them?
rachana rajan <3 