You are so hard on yourself.
Take a moment.
Sit back.
Marvel at your life:
at the grief that softened you,
at the heartache that wisened you
at the suffering that strengthened you.
Despite everything,
you still grow.
Be proud
of this.
Am vrut sa le scriu pe toate (bine, fara Galathynius pt ca nu stiam exact cum se scrie si imi era lene sa caut) dar nu am voie decat 20 caractere...*lacrema*