How come the experiences that seem to affect us the most into our adulthood are the traumatic ones? I cannot even count anymore the number of times I've talked with people about how some crazy aspect of their past has ruined them throughout the course of their life and they are just trying to pick up the pieces. On the flip side, I have never heard someone say how a joyful experience has impacted their life so much that they have been living in light of that ever since.Why is it that difficult, often traumatic events in our lives tend to leave wounds that no amount of joyous experiences could ever seem to heal? And why is that no matter how many joyous experiences we have all it takes is one to destroy us?
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By His Grace.