Requiem for Reality

Political, hypothetical, existential, hypocritical, technological, philosophical, and musical. Or so I've been told.

Mood: Contemplative
Listening to: Fade - Staind

They say time heals all wounds. I believe this to be mostly true. But some cuts are just too deep. Often you wonder if there is enough time left in the world to heal somethings. But then you realize that you might never heal.

Like think about this. Let's say there is an animal who gets their leg trapped in a snare. If by some chance they get their body out but leave their leg behind, surely they are free and now they have the time to let time heal the wound, but it's leg will never return. The animal can either die, or learn to survive without it's leg. There are many animals who have done this in the past. They learn to walk again, run again, and eventually they learn to hunt again. They will never be the same again though.

That's the point here, we never really heal again unless it was a minor injury. Somethings no matter how much you try to forget, look away, ignore, will always be there.

So it's not really that it's getting any easier at all. No, but also don't think that I am not moving forward either. I am simply adapting to my new surroundings.

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