Sad story

I heard a sad story yesterday. I felt so bothered by it that I found it hard to sleep. It's always hard to sleep with a heavy heart.

Bad choices. Keeping secrets. In a blink everything changed. Drastic consequences. Picking up the pieces. Surviving the hurt and humiliation.

Why does this bother me?

Stories of infidelity, deception, secrets. It might be because of a past that I cannot escape. A chicker dad. Broken family. Separate Lives. The Trauma. The Hang-ups.

Sigh... Depressing... This is all deep-seated shit we're talking about here.

Your life now is the fusion of everything good and bad you have surivived. But then, life goes on. Gotta tell the heart to be ready for more.