I was born in the mid 80's. I hardly relate with people my own age in many many ways. I desperately wish I would've been able to grow up in the 60's.

He hit you, raped you, put a gun to your head and called you a whore in front of your children. You left me to go back to him. I wish you misery pain and regret

I believe in true love, shhh ... I believe the only one who will ever hold my heart is you... Otherwise Id prefer to be alone... There is no other.

I can barely make ends meet, steal food so I won't starve and my boss is rich and cheap. I wish he knew what is was like to go hungry, it would change his life.

I don't know how much more I can take before I break down. I'm scared the world will never go back to what it was pre-war. Less stress and peace would be nice!