Wondering, by lillmissbitch

I read this, with a slightly tight feeling in my gut. The charactor is an all to familiar victim of her past. I felt for her, but really wanted to shout, 'Don't Allow The Bastards to Grind you Down Girl'. The Dead emotion and it seemed acceptance of her lot in life, really annoyed me. I wanted to shake her into realising that we are all responsible for our own lives. Yes we can blame incidents of trauma for ruining our existance, but we can also rise above it. Put it where it belongs, 'In the Bin' and grow from our experiences. Help others do the same. Take something bad and make good. There is an expression that springs to mind, What don't kill ya, makes you stronger.

A good write on a topical subject (Sadly)

No offence meant, if this is a personal account.

Tai