Of all the people I've outlived, it's not because someone didn't try to make me cave in. My innocence was stolen by a phantom that lived, but not everyone can understand the pain it caused me. My life has been full of grief, and anxiety has been my constant companion. I want to survive and fight against life's violent storms and sorrows.
When I shared my story, my mind was plagued with disquieting thoughts. I took the blame for the situation I was in, and the scars of my past remain, causing me pain and forcing me to hide under a darkened cloud.
People often say, "Write your story and share your light," but not everyone can understand my struggles and battles. I want to show them how I found my way and refused to give up, no matter what life threw at me.
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NikNak73 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 3rd, 2024 22:10
- Category: Reflection
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Everyone has there own struggles. And everyone has there own way of overcoming them. Love the way this reads. Thank you for sharing!
Thank you.
Inner demons are a source of
inspiration !
True, so very true.
And here is a title for your beautiful courageous book " I will stand proud next to my Courage" wow, you know my first ever love was like this but I myself was 17 by the age of 24 I realised it was me or hell, and I chose me, I never looked back. Not only do I applaud your courage but also for sharing with the world. 🌹
Thank you for sharing and I’m happy we both chose ourselves.
Your determination sets an example for others to follow. When you look back on your life you can smile in victory. 🌹
Thank you for reading and your words they are appreciated.
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