"Macbeth A Butcher?"

Submitted by winning on 06/30/2008 05:21 PM

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"Macbeth A Butcher?"

Holding on to the past is the easiest thing to do. Letting go of the past seems impossible if it holds you back from achieving what you most dearly want to.

There are many of us that had excruciating experiences in the past. We sometimes forget, thinking that it no longer exists. Living in a crazed yet dull world we lack the patience of going back and thinking of where it all began. For many going back is to painful to bare, but for me going back makes me appreciate life more. I get strong when I think of all the pain that was laid before me. When I feel weak, thinking of it makes me overcome even my biggest fear. If I could go through the life of an adult before it was my time, why should I fear becoming a woman and the consequences of it. My past makes my future seem easy. The road to perfection is what I make of it. There isn't always people you can rely on.

A woman abused from a young age. She twenty-eight now. She at first could not understand why she could not get intimate with a man. She felt lonely because all her life she was trying to make up for her past, forgetting to let go and have fun occasionally. She has everything she has ever dreamed of. Yet it was not enough. She knew she had to face her past and see the people involved. She finally let go and speaking what she was supposed to many years before. She picked up her pieces and finally rested when those involved was punished. She now speaks to others who need their own pieces picked up.

Life doesn't matter to you, as long as the pain is there. All you want is the memories to end.

"All the most painfull pieces of the past is nothing more than the mosaic of the future. But first you have to pick up the pieces."
Where to start is the one question many tend to ask. Speaking to others isn't always easy but you have to start somewhere. For me writing was a way of letting go, but it wasn't enough. I needed more, I needed alot more. I...

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