There was this perfect moment when I broke out of all that. When I threw off those shackles, forgot my festering hatred and glimpsed a new future of infinite, beautiful possibilities. The more I try to return to that mindset, the more it eludes me. Like a half remembered dream.

Wow. I can imagine such moments.
Sometimes such moments comes around maybe once in a while my friend.

It corroded my insides, knowing they got away with it. How could I go on with my life knowing they did all those things to me without any repercussions? That there will never be justice. It made me ugly inside. For a while I fought it, with encouraging success even.

Shows how strong you really are. Sometimes we really don't need to do all the fightings. Sometimes we leave somethings to karma.

Another great story my friend