You hurt. And you feel the hurt. And you embrace the hurt. And you detest the hurt. And you embrace it again. And you work through the alpha beta gama versions of it. And you test your life without it. And you fix some bugs and then some more. And then, one day, you figure that the hurt is now a memory. That you don't need to push it away this time. Because it has played its part and is now willing to leave. 🪄❤️