I forgave, WHY? Because I had to, God taught me to forgive and to a child, that is God's wish so I did forgive.
I forgave because it was eating me alive, the loathing of this underbreed, the immense hurt, the mental breakdown, somehow it felt better to forgive, but it really is hard to do.
I had to feel the guilt of him not being caught adn doing it to other kids, the other guilt of everything else it did to me.
The thought that I might have passed him und der strasse, and just walked past him, because his face was blacked out of my mind.
The guilt of a young child, none of it was his, but he felt so much guilt about loads of things it did to him, feeling dirty, odd. Maybe, but I fought it as a kid, and I won.
I think forgiving is so much easier than hating them, because we can only take it out on ourselves unless we can have them jailed.
It is good for you to get all this out after so long, there is a lot of hurt in there meine freunde,
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