It’s hard. Life.
We get tired of the narrative.
Of the situation. Our place in it.
So many times, if we just had someone there. Just to hear our crazy thoughts. To be understood when we’re not making sense. And to push forward and go beyond that.
Knowing that we’re incredibly wrong. Immensely defeated and hurt.
Sometimes we just get one time in the day that brings us joy. We can be damaged individuals but for heavens sakes, if we have someone who can hear us out…
Make a new friend. Say the wrong thing. Be vulnerable.
We all make the difference.
I’m asking just this once. But very clear. We all can do better. We need to step up. And we need at least one person to pave the way through the fallen scars that we are reaching on this pavement.