The things that make us who we are and our wounds are one of those things. Some of us spend years trying to analyse bad experiences to understand why they occurred and what lasting effect they have had on our lives, our personality and our friendships with others. Often wounds are confounded by the fact that others close to us identify us by these wounds. This can be negative and a constant reminder that we are shaped by these experiences. Even if we move on after embracing this stuff the reminder from others always jerk us back to the past. If only others would look at who we are today and love and respect us for this. Wounds should make us stronger and allow others to recognise this🙏

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