I see you.
Laughing still.
Making others people laugh even.
Trying your very best to balance it all.
Work.
Kids.
“Self-care”.
Social connections.
Yet.
I see you.
Cry yourself to sleep at night.
Finding yourself grasping for air throughout the day as you need to breathe.
I see you over thinking, over analyzing, over judging every single thought, word and action.
I see you genuinely being happy for others successes, happiness and yes… Blessings.
Genuinely feeling happiness for others is part of your authenticity.
Yet.
I see you horrified as you feel the bitterness grow like a cancer inside you as you ask yourself one question sometimes 1,000 times a day.
“Why? Why does it just keep getting harder? “
I see you.
I see you have isolated yourself …
First from friends “back home”
Then collègues, new friends and pretty soon even outside.
Sometimes?
No news does not always mean good news.
And answering “ Good” to the dreaded question “How are things!” Has became a stabbing knife wound to your heart with no reprieve.
That won’t heal.
I see you.
Every morning when you brave the day.
And every night when you get ready for bed.
I see you.
I am You.
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