It's A Story of me and my friend who is not normal person or human being
Hw called me one full moon night. It was December , I won't forget because it was the day my first sister born. The little boy calle me to play under the house of my grandparents. He was just a naked child. We played unti midnight and my grandfather sawe playing alone. He was invisible to my grandfather but I saw and touched him.. we played marbles Then he told me that his mother godfairy want me at their home so I must go with him. I agreed but my father pulled me inside the house.
When I was a one month infant, I was stolen and put under the big root of the tree. That's the story of my mother. But the incident of playing with the child , it ise who won't forget until now.
I'd been thinking a hundred folds before taking this activity For so many reasons but to unfold here is my is mine⬇️
Having a broken family can indeed be a memorable yet hurtful childhood experience for many individuals including me(sad😔)
Experiencing emotional insecurity, making me question my own worth as a child and I'm having a hard time on it. Lead me not trusting marriage in the future(the wedding) cause I'm afraid that maybe the history repeats in me🥺
Even for the long runs and for so many years Here I am healing and and trying to move forward. Focusing on personal growth, resilience and the positive aspects of one's life
"Remember, everyone's experiences and emotions are unique. It's essential to acknowledge and validate individual feelings, rather than comparing or minimizing them". •°I'm trying to make my own,diffirent and unique chapters in my life🤎