I’m tired of being the “therapist friend.” The one who listens, the one who gives advice, the one who picks up the pieces. But when I’m the one falling apart, everyone’s busy. Everyone’s got their own problems.
And I get it, I really do. I just… I wish someone would ask how I’m doing without expecting me to turn it into another “I’m fine, don’t worry.” Because I’m not fine. Not even close.
you deserve someone to check in on you without you having to fake it. hope you get the care and attention you need soon, because you absolutely deserve it!
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