Hi peeps.
I wanted to talk about love and all its glory and power. I want to especially remember the love I recieved from an Auntie of mine. Margaret Hinton. This was a real lady, a lady that cared enough to risk everything on helping myself and my sister and who truly believed that we deserved a chance to be a real people.
She died in 1971 and I died with her. I died before, when my parents abused me, I died when my partner beat and tortured me and I died when my young brother of 17 died in mysterious circumstances, so I'm not afraid of death, but I choose LIFE.
I also choose love, the love of my Husband, my daughter and my Son. The love of a fresh breeze, sunshine and rain and the love of believing that one day we really will be free. Free to express, talk, laugh,cry and be ourselves.
I want all sufferers to believe in the freedom that letting go can give you, of speaking out and of being listened to can help and most of all, believing that we are worth while.
The Hero is inside you.
I wanted to talk about love and all its glory and power. I want to especially remember the love I recieved from an Auntie of mine. Margaret Hinton. This was a real lady, a lady that cared enough to risk everything on helping myself and my sister and who truly believed that we deserved a chance to be a real people.
She died in 1971 and I died with her. I died before, when my parents abused me, I died when my partner beat and tortured me and I died when my young brother of 17 died in mysterious circumstances, so I'm not afraid of death, but I choose LIFE.
I also choose love, the love of my Husband, my daughter and my Son. The love of a fresh breeze, sunshine and rain and the love of believing that one day we really will be free. Free to express, talk, laugh,cry and be ourselves.
I want all sufferers to believe in the freedom that letting go can give you, of speaking out and of being listened to can help and most of all, believing that we are worth while.
The Hero is inside you.