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, april 6
true,
hej.
vaknade halv 12. har sedan dess glott talang + vänner. älskar vänner. mmh<3
idag blir det plugg.
och imorn är det skola igen.. ;( en hel vecka. sen helg. då ska fredde och vigge firas.
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