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It’s hard, but I really wish well of people. Especially of people that I’ve suffered hurt from. I don’t hope that they fall down and life kicks them in the teeth, although sometimes I really wish I would want that. But deep down, underneath all the hurt and pain I still carry round, underneath all that, I wish them well. I hope they’re happy, and doing well, and contributing to the wellness of others. Cuz its not the same as it once was, what I have is remembered pain, the remembrance of what it was like, because, when I stop and take stock, its all going really well for me, and there’s no reason for me to wish ill of others. Everything has lead me to here, and i can’t say i’m unhappy. So I wish you all happiness, and I hope you’re doing well.