eventually.

there's no sense in me telling you that you'll be okay because right now, I know you won't believe me. You'll think I just don't know how you feel, or that I haven't been hurt as deeply as you have, or that I simply couldn't put myself in your shoes. None of this is true but I'm not here to convince you. So i'll tell you something else instead. I'll tell you that if you take breath after breath, put on foot in front of the other, and move even in the tiniest way, that you will make it through this day. I'll tell you that when you go to bed tonight, you should feel proud of yourself for facing the day and facing yourself and mentally preparing yourself to do it all over again tomorrow. I'll tell you that if you try to make it through the day, each and every day, eventually you wont feel so ardous. Eventaully both the morning and your heart wont feel so heavy. Eventually, you will feel whole again.