@Luchianna
Eluchianna Olive
@Luchianna · 4:53

Its Good to Be Broken

He was in so much pain he couldn't remember if he was sick or not. That's excruciating pain that I would not wish on anyone to be so hurt and in pain that you don't even recognize it. You have to ask somebody. And the other time was just well, there were three times in my life when my son was going through some stuff. But recently I'm talking about recently I was just broken. I just literally cried from my soul
@kfmarshall2022
Krystle Marshall
@kfmarshall2022 · 2:58
Because some people get so broken in their minds and their hearts and their spirits, even in their flesh, to the point where they don't even want to live no more. I heard too many people say too many times they don't want to be alive. Me, as a person who got saved from suicide, I didn't want to live no more. I felt like my life was not worthy to still be here on Earth because I've messed up so many times
@everythingjay
Everything Jay
@everythingjay · 2:55
And what I mean by that is that I kind of tried to meet them where they were at and they were on a level of angriness that I did not have. And anyway I started to be broken in my adulthood from a lot of things that I felt didn't go my way. A lot of things that I felt I cared too much what other people thought and so on and so forth. I helped so many people in my broken state. I helped so many people
@Swell
Swell Team
@Swell · 0:15

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@GoodEnough
Andrea Potvin
@GoodEnough · 2:41

#wabisabi @ThriveLauraMonk

I also think back years ago, I saw this post somewhere, and it was a beautiful window, but it was broken, and the light was actually coming through the break, the broken point, and it was like the sunrise. It's just thinking of things that are broken. It doesn't mean it's refuse or trash or never to be used again, or never to be useful again. And that's the way we have to look at ourselves
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@PasjuRelatively
Pasju Kubert
@PasjuRelatively · 4:53

1 million Little pieces of one, is that enough?

But sewn up and I get to carry around this reminder of my brokenness by jay of a bag that I have to adhere to my belly. Sometimes it pops open on my birthday as it did this year thank you. Was just devastating. And sometimes at night and sometimes I'm aware of it, I every day have to get down on my knees or risk it splashing out of the toilet when I actually open up my bag and watch it go and actively look at the s*** of life
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