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, september 25
Sköwl.
ey, e i skolan nu. har lite bull. historia, men inget att göra. hmh. snart e de lunch, sen gympa och därefter trelleborg. wheeeeeey. efter trelleborg blir det plugg. sen ut med thea :) tror jag iaf? aja ska dra. HAJ.
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