I have one most hated experience which I keep facing since I was a child until now. It can't be stopped. I think it has become a cycle now. And I can't get used to it. Everytime it happens, I just have to face it and try to heal it for the moment and expect that it will, soon or late, happen again. It's an inevitable circumstance that keeps coming back. It's the worst experience inside your home. The more I'm exposed to it, the deeper the trauma digs in. And one thing's for sure with me - because of that, I become numb. I don't feel pity anymore. Instead, I give the look that says, "somebody is to be blamed" or "have to suffer the consequence, like it or not". I don't give comforting words anymore. Rather, I justify their actions making them feel blamed.
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