
Old Wounds
New year, old wounds.
Wounds that don’t heal easily, as we like to believe or think.
They are always there, hidden, hibernating inside us they wait for us to lower our defences and come and hurt us again.
Nothing hurts more than an old wound.
The new wound you haven’t experienced yet, you can endure.
However the old, known wound, you can’t.
Because you know it will come to break you.
And that is unbearable!
When you don’t like the truth you hate the one who states it.
When your own self discloses to you the truth your breath is cut in half and you break.