I’ve survived a lot in life. However the thing I am most proud of surviving is the childhood trauma that I endured. I had some really dark days, where I for sure thought I wouldn’t make it, but make it I did, and not only did I make it, but I thrived, and I survived. The legacy of trauma is long lasting, but it is survivable. I am proof of that.
In darkness, light blooms,
Silent scars whisper of strength,
Hope, a quiet song.

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