“Until you heal the wounds of your past, you are going to bleed. You can bandage the bleeding with food, with alcohol, with drugs, with work, with cigarettes, with sex; But eventually, it will all ooze through and stain your life. You must find the strength to open the wounds, Stick your hands inside, pull out the core of the pain that is holding you in your past, the memories and make peace with them.”
Some people drenched, freezing to death on a stupid boat, with a stupid hat, while others are in a comfy news studio, sucking up all the glory. Oh, well. No big deal.