I have no where to write anything or talk to anyone because no one cares. My entire life has been one horrific series of scarring event after scarring event and every time I keep my chin up telling everyone else how it’s all going to be better. But you know what? It isn’t going to be better. Not now. Not today. Never. It only appears to get better so the next time some new horror comes along it will hurt even more than the last. You can try to isolate yourself, keep yourself safe, but they find you–they prey on your hope, they prey on […]
