Letting go... a disfigured memory

This is one of my assignments i did last year... it is a photo journal.

My concept is - Letting go. I chose this because I want people around me and myself to be aware of that most things in this world are not totally up to our control. However, it is our choice to either live life fuller or let it take its own course.

~ Let go when it is time to. But do not let go when it is a rare opportunity. ~

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Dear Journal,

I had that nightmare again. He came to me wanting money to gamble again. I refused and he started threatening me.

I don't care so he began hitting me and slapping me.

I slapped him back.

Out of rage, he grapped a knife from the kitchen bench and came charging towards me.

I became disfigured. It had been a decade. We broke up.

I went to counsellers many times and I know I should not be affected by what others think.

I need to let it go, really need to...

Jenny