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, januari 27
Guh.
Min fina Casper fick inte åka hem idag. Han ligger kvar. Om två veckor blir det operation och då får vi se vad dem hittar. Buhb :( Lille pojk.
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