Betrayal sickens me to my stomach.

The horror of reality.

The ugly side of humanity is right on your doorstep.

Breakdowns seem to be the devil’s doing.

You cannot stop repressed memories bubbling to the front of your mind when you least expect it.

It is so hard for us to keep our heads in the “now”. We are always looking so far into the future that we don’t stop and enjoy the moment, which is really all we have- are moments that make up days, days that make up weeks, weeks that make up months, months that make up years….