Processing Trauma

Today I’m proud of myself for reaching a point I thought I never will. When you think about people who hurt you in past but you don’t wish something bad to happen to them. You don’t want to see them suffer the same way you did.  You don’t feel or want anything. Nothing at all.... Continue Reading →

To fight it, live, or fix it??

Every morning I wake up and go through all of my wound and bruises. It’s a ritual that I hate following. But I still do. I wish I stop one day. Every morning when I am still in bed I revisit all my loses or they revisit me.. It’s the same pattern every time. I... Continue Reading →

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