It doesn’t matter how tough we are. Trauma always leaves a scar.
It follows us home, it changes our lives. Trauma messes everybody up.
But maybe that’s the point. All the pain and the fear and the crap.
Maybe going through all that is what keeps us moving forward.
It’s what pushes us. Maybe we have to get a little bit messed up.
Before we can step up.
söndag, mars 30
fakd
idag.
idag ska jag hålla mig inne. kanske går till sofia ikväll, men inte mer än så. ska glo one tree hill hela dagen tror jag.
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