hey, it's 2AM in the morning here. I couldnt sleep, I am sleepy and need to sleep, but I just couldnt.
I was looking through the old pictures of me in the Facebook, and realize how much I changed back then. I remember having this weird bang, or having this wavy hair which i hate the most. I looked at every birthday pictures, when I was thirteenth, fourteenth, fifteenth and sixteenth. well, you know... memories. I looked at all of my friends pictures, try to recall the good memories I share with them. And I realize, that time does change us. It changes our personality, our perception and it heals our heart. No matter how persistent you are with your personality, but experience that we got as time passes by do change us. Or no matter how badly you hurt, time heals your broken heart.
When I was younger, I used to think that I wont forgive those who hurt me. But I was wrong, without being fully-concious, i forgive them.
I'm really scared of being hurt again, because the pain wont go easily for me. But, i think it is fine now because i have faith, that time will overcome everything. :)