Monday, November 24, 2008

When Do They Send Out W2 For Nys Disibility

A. and Coming March 2002 (They did for me ...)

Now the years passed, with 28, is entirely different, my life is entirely different
was 20/21 years old, making me the gil came to the topic, made me the idiot myself, I wrote about my desires more fiery and hot with men, he wrote about love, etc, etc.
Unconsciously or not, leave papers and a magazine NX in my desk drawer, so, in March 2002, at 21, my mother put his hand to it, to see what it was, that happened to me .. .
was shit, everyone was unleashed in the worst way, with an apparent initial acceptance for its part, was all fights, anger, insults, humiliations, of course, I miss home, I puteo told me perverted, degenerate and how things more ... I leaned my sister, my brother said nothing ...
years passed, things calmed down, but that did not speak, was no talk and no agreed, me with a very particular character, pulling comments, to comment ...
In 2005 I left home, I have had and sometimes even resentment, anger, rage, things changed, my mother apologized many times and I remember everything I want and how you do ....
But the pain of such marks sometimes resurfaces.
My father, with whom I always had little to do, just said, "you're big you have to know what to do, I can not tell you how to live your life" ... Good or not, I never said anything, I guess I know, I always knew ... or not ....
Well, mine was fucking traumatized, but here I am, bigger stronger, because if there's something I'll never ever forget was a letter that my sister made me por esos días y que tenia la letra de esa canción, esa parte que tanto me identifica "...RESISTIRE....SOY COMO EL JUNCO QUE SE DOBLA PERO SIEMPRE SIGUE EN PIE...RESISTIRE..." y muchas veces hoy en dia me agarro de eso cuando la veo jodida.-

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