Could a scar be like the rings of a tree, reopened with each emotional season?
Where does one go from the bottom? You hit the bottom of the well and what? People say the only place to go is up, but they seem to ignore how long you can spend wallowing in the muck at the bottom of the well.
I had choosen the path of the black sheep rather than that of the unicorns and puppies.
As for me I will follow the path of the pink bunnies.