I am sure that we all have an interesting life story. Some had it harder than others and some had it worse. Regardless of how we arrived to today we all had to pass some downs. I suppose that life is made in such way that nobody is spared of pain. The only difference is how we dealt with it…life and pain I mean.
Talking to someone not so long ago made me think a lot about my pain. Sure there are people who hurt me during the years, my soul is full of scares and some are still bleeding once in a while. Sure I try not to think about all the hurts every day but sometimes I am reminded and I feel so sad. I’ve been told that others had it worse. Is that supposed to make my pain less…painful? It is not. Sure as a child you can be beaten by your parents or you can be beaten and raped. Does the second makes the first less traumatic? Absolutely not. We all have our pains and comparison is not the key.
What is wrong with this world is that regardless of where we live, life always gives us downs so down that sometimes is hard to breath. How we react to them makes all the difference…
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