I'm not strong.
Really, I'm not. Especially now - it's that time of the month, I'm bleeding (and constantly feeling lightheaded/dizzy), I'm at home.
Funny, I guess. Aren't you supposed to feel safe and loved at home? That you're worth something, that you're loved just how you are?
It's lonely here. And here, at home, I'm cut off from those who would help alleviate it; even activities (such as the RM community) seem to lead nowhere.
Funny, I guess. Aren't you supposed to feel safe and loved at home? That you're worth something, that you're loved just how you are?
It's lonely here. And here, at home, I'm cut off from those who would help alleviate it; even activities (such as the RM community) seem to lead nowhere.