It’s easier to give up. It’s easier to not fight or face your demons. What they don’t tell you is, those demons are forever with you. They accompany you like blemishes and freckles. They shape and define how you view yourself. They project energies to and for those who are soon to come.
You begin to attract who and what you are. The broken meet the broken. Now cutting each other. Our perspective of growing tend to be tainted by the rose colored glasses
Healing comes after acceptance. Acceptance of everything we pretend isn’t real.