“For, truly, no one grows out of it, not the pain of childhood or that lesson into who we are—not the fear it deals or that constant curse of waiting to get out, attempting to progress toward some semblance of your true purpose, regardless of that heaviness right there in the pit of your heart, a bottomless torture that repeats for an eternity as that mere act alone causes us to push and pull and never truly free ourselves of that previous person, place, or thing that has brought us harm.”