Today reality came calling. No fault of my own I lost half my life because of the abuse and the trauma that kept me from reaching out and making good choices in relationships.

The pain of a broken heart never heals, when what you have is just not good enough you realize it is too late to be happy.

Whatever love I have is just too tarnished or too damaged to be valued. No one can see beyond the shadow of the abuse no one can even hear what this true loving heart says. I am tired of suffering.

To be sick is to be fragmented. To be healed is to become whole, and to become whole one must be in harmony with family, friends, and nature" -Navajo-
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