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.
måndag, februari 9
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det är matteprov på torsdag men jag kan verkligen inte plugga. kan inte koncentrera mig. och har bara 55 minuter på mig, sen ska jag se på tv. typ nånting raw nånting comedy club nånting. ska lätt se det. såå.. hej.
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