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.
torsdag, juni 26
but it was you i was thinking of.
jag är trött. klockan är nu 04.58 och det är svinljust ute. vet inte hur ja ska lyckas somna ? ;O .. hmh. ska iaf sova om 8 minuter.
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