Those people who we put our safety in and our trust in, they don’t ever get hurt. We get hurt. I got hurt.
Hope is a much more beautiful thing! The really bright side to the dark of expectations.
Schisms can be overcome in loving relationships.
Crave the change!
Perhaps I am being overly dramatic, but I believe the helmet saved my life.
I left. It took me getting physically broken before I did though, and you don’t have to wait that long.
I believe it comes down to education, perspective and the why we do the things we do….and…quite frankly…caring.
There is a balance. To label a person really limits that person down to…that label…and removes their humanity.
He absolutely felt the need to exert domination even through…the phone.
It took design. It took courage. A lot of courage. More courage to leave than to stay actually.