My thoughts can be like a plane circling around and around and can’t land because of all the fog because if we don’t slow down to acknowledge things fog of the brain will build up...
One thought will circle around in my head until I either tell someone or write it down. Writing has helped me because it is hard for me to just open up to a counselor. I would dance around what was really bothering me so I want break down in front of them for fear they may find me unstable. People had treat me that way coming from where I live and my family was worse than anyone or shall I say relatives because once you reach a certain age you can choose your family.
My heart goes out to children who are stuck in a bad relationship with family or foster families and no one know. Boys are being raped at record numbers these days. When I was young this type of thing was taboo and girls had to be watched not boys. How the hell things got even more drastic, men being raped I don’t care if it’s behind bars, it takes a special kind of person to hold someone and rape them and a special kind evil who will stand there and watch and do nothing but laugh while they hold keys and weapons and decides the fate of another.
These are a few of my thoughts, in order for me to function I have to get them out of my head or the fog will began to grow again and I will find myself lost in my thoughts
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