Who do you see?
A young girl, defeated and broken?
A teenager who doesn’t trust that her next choice won’t be to cause herself harm and pain?
A child who is grieving and blaming herself for natural life processes?
Or…. do you see strength?
Do you see someone who is focussed?
Someone who has the ability to prove to herself that she is capably? To surprise others with her determination?
Because there was a time I was that terrified, grieving, broken little girl.
She existed in a world that she thought she didn’t want to be part of and made the choices to attempt to end the story she was given.
She wanted it to stop.
Time didn’t stop for her.
She kept going.
She keeps going.
Always.
❤️
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