Everyone turns to me with their problems, ignoring the fact that i may have my own to worry about. Even when i feel overwhelmed i have the sense of duty that i have to solve others issues when asked of me. It’s even come so far that when my mother and i discovered my ‘step dad’ was a trifling asshat, i was the one to confront him directly and tell him that hed never see my mother again. When will someone be there to help solve my problems? not just tell me their opinion but to also be there for me throughout the whole issue? where’s my fuckin shoulder to lean on?
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You can lean on our shoulders.