För jag hoppas och antar att de fått sina väskor och kommit ut vid denna tiden.
Det kommer att bli så fint, så fint. Så bra, så bra.
Den här helgen kommer slå alla andra helger.
Det kommer bli så sjukligt bra.
Snartsnartsnart!





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.