Strength is not if you can fight all evil that comes to you, and running away does not necessarily make you a coward. It’s walking in the dusk between light and dark, not crossing over either way, it takes true strength and courage to do this… it is too easy to fall either way. Eleven years I have watched people I love hide in the dark, it must seem safe to them there… me I have found my foothold in the dusk of life, I have tripped but have always found my way back, I just wish I could pull them up with me.
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