Hi, I am Mary and this is my public journal crumbled not broken. Why? Well... we all are crumbled but not broken, due to our childhood traumas, broken relationships, jobs. But yet, we. Continue to stretch out, just like a piece of paper still good to write on, but is not the same, unless you rip it then you throw it away. So my traumas and insecurities crumbled me, but DID NOT break me. So this is for you as well.