Bear with me, I'm "impaired".
Why is it some of us seem to move on with scars hidden, some fall apart, some fall apart and pick up their pieces and walk away somewhat whole.
What is it about our individual emotional/mental make-up that affects how we deal with this crap? Some self-destruct, some fight self-destruction, some don't give a shit.
You can take some kids and put them in a meeting about death and doom and they don't take it to heart, some do. My whole problem was hurting for all those peeps that Jehover was gonna kill.
They misrepresented my God, and for that I am angry.