Profoundly depressed, I sat on a rainy beach and wallowed in the shit that my young life had already become.
In just one year, after uprooting everything and starting again, my life was just the same as it had been, only worse. And then I saw it: there was only one common denominator between the life I’d had one year before and the life I had now. Me.
Heroes and Villains? Each of us is a complex mixture of good and bad – capable of being a hero or a villain depending on what the situation requires. But some people are chronic mind-game players who seem to have decided that they would rather drain the ones that love them than do their own…Read More