Where the pain, doubts, second-guessing, the low self-esteem went, I don’t know.
I guess it is true. Time has its own way of healing. The right time makes sure that everything is in perfect place, never collides with anything else to form a perfect harmony. And so with feelings. It is also true that they are just fleeting. It is never the same intensity as the first time. And like most that reaches a plateau, it spirals down. And this maybe good or bad depending on which side you’re on.