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, november 21
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Det kan nog bli en bra dag trots allt.
Och från och med den 16e december ska kanske kompis bo här i några dagar. Det kommer innebära något som kallas himmelriket.
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