Now I know that the biggest struggle for me has to be to learn to love myself. I know it sound cliche, but for decades I could not find the reason why I was here. For years I pondered how I was going to justify my life. I thought, no I believed that what was my purpose if my own family cast me away as a child?
Then when I was sixteen, I stopped looking for an answer out side of myself, but inward. Then as I turned my attention to helping others and forgiving those that went away, I found peace at last.
To really answer your question this was my breaking point and how it came about.