Monday, July 14, 2008
Enola posted this on her blog today and, while my situation wasn't identical, I still identify with her completely. I sometimes wonder what I'd be like if I hadn't have gone through everything I have (I described this in an earlier blog). I guess a part of me anguishes a little over not knowing, but I'm also glad that I've been able to overcome. Perhaps we all need to step back and realize that though our childhoods have been rough, that we've survived them for a reason and, with work, we can be even stronger.