Holding this for years. Falling deeper and deeper, darker and darker. I have tried to climb out but with each attempt at finding the light I somehow manage to slide further away. Each attempt at survival brings the compounding weight of its failure. I wonder why I continue to push on; riding this roller coaster clinging tightly to its safety strap.
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you are holding on for a reason, life wont always be a bed of roses but there are good times as well as bad the bad times make you appreciate the good times more. Believe me nobody has a perfect life. Take care xx
I hope your outlet serves you well