I think that you have lost purpose in this life.
You care about people’s well-being more than you do yours. In the process of loving others more than you will ever love yourself, you lost yourself.
You look at yourself as if you are unrecognizable.
De-realization at its truest form.
You have given up. I understand why you would.
I’m sorry for just standing there and watching you fall for the umpteenth time.
And now, you can’t stand again.
We are the same person, and that’s why I can never salvage you. But someone else can.