Tuesday, November 18, 2014

Like Picking at Scabs

Like picking at scabs, we obsess about our losses, shames, traumas and outrages. Why do we do that?
What makes us pull off the scab, baring the wound again? Do we prefer the pain?
Maybe we do. Maybe it makes us feel important.

And we forget that everyone has been wounded a little by life, but some of us choose to heal.