A will to will again

There are always many things which trouble us. Things which we cannot deal with alone so we simply ignore hoping it might go away by itself, but they never do. So old pain becomes permanent wounds. And we just become accustom to the pain the wounds give us (or as least we pretend it doesn't hurt, yes we only become good in pretending it really nothing at all).

We soon find ourself awake in middle of the night wondering why we cant sleep.

O yea so what is the point of this blog, I finally decided to keep this stupid silly project going (thank you, you know who you are)