I don't think I can keep doing this. I'm overwhelmed. I feel like I'm being burried. The weight of all of it is sofforcating. I need help becuase I can't do this by myself. I feel so small, I want to be tiny. So small I can almost disappear. Small enough to be carried by capable hands. I'm not though. I'm huge and hurting. God please help. Why am I here?
Nena
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I'm here for you. My number is still the same, Nena. Reach out.
You are important.
You are worthy.
You are valid.
You are loved.
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