Breakdowns are a release. They don’t mean anything about you except that you are strong enough to show your insides to others. That is strength. Not weakness.
Sobbing hysterically does not mean you aren’t strong.
H. Nemesis Nyx

Again, skimmed this one. But agree with Nyx. I had to learn this myself this year after I watched my mom die.

Hey and lastly, I’ve kinda barfed all over your post. You’ve got no need to reply. Ever. At all. To me. I really hope you stay alive and keep walking this shit-slog with the rest of us. The suffering is different, the circumstances are different, but ….

perhaps it’s the anguished and the tormented and the souls strong enough to experience the pain and bear it and witness it and share it — like you have so fucking bravely —

Perhaps it’s folks like you, and me, who are what the world needs now.

Regardless of your decision, and it’s yours honey, I send you strength for the journey and light for the way and deepest bows for having come this far. 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼

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