On the bus heading over this woman sat next to me. She was reading a book,I think it was called Healing your Inner Child. I asked her about it and the next thing I know this woman was completely opening up to me. She was a few years older than me,and she was telling me how she had been raped by her stepfather from the time she was eight years old until she was sixteen. She told me how it felt to know her mother believed her,she could see it in her eyes,though she insisted she did not. And how it affected her relationship years later with her husband, causing her to break down and not be able to be a mother to her daughters. By the time i got off the bus,she was in tears and i was hugging her,but it was a good reminder. Sometimes people dont want you to say its ok,many times its not. People dont always want your advice or suggestions, they made it this far they are stronger than we know. Sometimes people dont want a hero,they just want somebody to listen. ❤
Posted on: Tue, 16 Sep 2014 23:17:45 +0000
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