It doesn't matter how tuff we are, trauma always leaves a scar... It follows us home, it changes our lives. Trauma messes everybody up but maybe that's the point: all the pain and the fear and the crap. Maybe going through all that is what keeps us moving forward, it's what pushes us up. Maybe we should get a bit messed up before we can step up...
Certas noites compreendo a verdadeira acepção de "homens e mulheres são bichos estranhos"... but what can we do? Life has no return ticket!