Yes, it's true. Everything gets better in time. At least with the things you work on.
And now, I can laugh and smile and tell myself, no more tears. Haha!
The work is good, and there's chance to learn more. And there's the park after work, where I can jog to steam off work and worries. And slowly, slowly we are trying to get to a point where there's least pain/optimum joy. And maybe that would be friendship or it could be something better. But it's okay, any which way. Words have been said, sorry's and the needs of each other. So now, I look at life and think, yes, things could be better but thank heavens, everything's fine again.

