Quotes About Time And Healing Novels & Stories

"Pero hindi natin magagawa ang lahat ng 'yon kung mas gusto mo ng better?" "Better?" Kunot noong tanong ko. "S*x," "What the fvck!" I jerked away from him, and cringe as much as I can to the point that it brings laughter in him, "Dude, no." "So deal?" "Oo na." "Then we're officially siblings." The duality of our conversation was something that I really missed. They say that time let us heal but what if I used it wrong? What if waiting for the scar to be lifted was a mistake? Would that cause another wound?

Azi called. He was holding a paper boat he’d made from an old receipt. He set it gently on the water, watching it float away. “That’s us!” he said proudly. “We’re sailing together!” I laughed softly. “You’re right, baby. That’s us.” The boat wobbled but didn’t sink — it stayed afloat, gliding slowly across the lake. We watched it in silence, sunlight glinting on the ripples around it. And in that moment, I realized maybe healing was just like that paper boat — fragile but steady, moving forward, kept afloat by hope and love.

He smiled when I stare at him, I smiled a little. "Don't beat yourself up." he said seriously. "Give yourself a chance and time. Time will heal everything." he added with a smile on his face. I nodded. He started the engine of his car and drive slowly. Pareho kaming tahimik habang binabaybay ang tahimik na kalsada na tanging ang ulan lang ang nagbibigay ingay. Biglang nawala ang lahat ng nararamdaman ko kanina noong dumating siya. I feel so calm with his presence besides me.

nalulungkot nitong saad. “Time will heal the pain. Ganyan talaga sa una, masakit. Pero kapag natanggap mo na kalaunan. Unti-unti ding maghihilom ang sugat.” seryoso kong saad. Nangingilid ang luha na tumingin ito sa akin. Tila nakokonsensya ito dahil baka naalala nito ang ginawa nito sa akin noon.

Dahan-dahan kong idinampi ang aking panyo sa kanyang pisngi at pinunasan ang kanyang luha. “Don’t worry, malinas ‘yan.” “W-Wala akong sinasabi na madumi, ah.” Ani nito kaya napatawa lang ako. “I know you’re having a bad day nor depressed maybe. But always remember that you only live once. After mo gawin ang balak mo, magsisisi ka sa huli. Hindi sulusyon ang suicide para matakasan ang problema. Mas lalo lang nito madadagdagan ang problema mo. I know that feeling ‘coz I’ve tried it before but not succeed.” Pagkukwento ko. Napansin ko naman na napatingin ito sa akin.

“Gusto kong maging maayos na siya. Gusto kong maging masaya si mama.” “It’ll take time pero alam kong mangyayari yun.” Dahil iyon ang nangyari sa kaniya. Mahabang panahon ang kinailangan niya para maging maayos siya. Sabi nga nila, time will heal all wounds. Nong hapon, nang mawala na ang bakas sa mukha ni Mithi na umiiyak siya, agad niyang pinuntahan ang mama niya sa kwarto nito.

Bahagya akong ngumiti. “Sa totoo lang, madalas ko ring marinig ’yan. Na time heals everything.” Bahagya akong napangiti, pero agad din iyong nawala. “Pero hindi, eh. Time doesn’t heal anything, Enzo. Tinuturuan ka lang niya kung paano mabuhay kahit masakit pa rin.” Saglit akong natahimik. “May mga sugat na kahit ilang taon na ang lumipas, nandiyan pa rin. Hindi na lang siguro gano’n kasakit tulad ng dati kasi… nasanay ka na. Natuto ka nang tiisin.”

"I'm glad that surprised you." "Pero," pumili ako ng tamang mga salita, "hindi ko matatanggap ang offer mo." "Walang expiration date ang offer ko," maingat niyang sagot. "Just something to keep in mind. Sometimes the best way to heal is to start fresh somewhere new."

Pero kahit nagawa kong makapunta sa lugar na walang nakakakilala sa akin at nagsimula ng panibagong buhay ay hindi pa rin ako masaya. Napakabilis ng apat na taon pero ang sakit ay parang kahapon lang. They say time will heal the wounds of the past. Pero naman sa akin nangyari iyon, habang tumatagal ay mas lalong lumalaki ang sugat ng kahapon. Hanggang hindi ko nababawi ang anak ko, hindi ako papatulugin ng konsensya ko. Mababaliw ako sa lalim ng sugat na iniwan nila sa akin.

"Don't force to forgive him, just...give time to yourself, to heal." Tumango ako. "And time can heal right?" "No. Not all, but it's a part of the process." Tama si Braxien. Hindi lahat naghihilom sa pagtagal ng panahon. Pero paano? Paano ko sisimulan muli ang lahat? Wasak na wasak ang buong pagkatao ko. And I don't know kung saan ako muling magsisimula. Kung saan ko dapat umpisahan ang araw ko. O kung dapat pa ba akong magsimula?