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10:13 pm - 2013-07-11 I think I was starting to suffer from it when I left home at 19. Memories from the abuse started to surface and I had no one to talk to. I was alone. I have had a difficult upbringing and the scars from that is always present. I was sexually abused by a close relative from an early age. I was not safe. I was always afraid. I will go deeper into this as time goes by. I wear my heart on my sleeve and I feel very tired tonight. Tired and empty. I can't really focus. It hurts to think.
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