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.
lördag, oktober 17
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Mysig kväll med mina kära.
Nu ska jag fixa lite här och sen ska jag sätta på twilight. Ska ligga och titta på den i min soffa! yay!
Imorgon ska jag handla julmust och leka på rusta. Sen blir det väl även lite plugg.
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