I learned early in life not to care what society deems “good” or “evil,” when my mother would beat me to a pulp, accuse me of being the source of all her misery, and throw me in the unfinished basement with rats and roaches every weekend. There is no true right or wrong, it’s all subjective.
What a way to open the book, Sky! I literally paused after reading this and reflected for a few minutes. “There is no true right or wrong, it’s all subjective.” Let that replay a few times in your mind. Say it aloud and actually HEAR it. I never thought about that before. Even in the most awful situations, for whatever the reasons, each party believes they are doing what is necessary. In my past, there were people who believed that my being “disciplined” was considered “right.” I considered that “discipline” wrong. And if I were to post a poll around the world, there would be people on both sides. It is subjective. It doesn’t mean that the “discipline” which is considered something much worse, was right in any way, shape or form. *** My only point is, that I very much felt that Sky wrote this from a place of very raw understanding and I’m so grateful for authors like her that are willing to be so brave to do so.***
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