Nothing left to do on my list. Just need to wait until it’s time. I’m proud of myself. I’m proud of how hard I’ve tried.
It’s not my fault that I was hurt as child. Over and over and over again. It’s not my fault I couldn’t ask for help because I didn’t know how. It’s not my fault that what happened broke me and I could never find a way to make any relationships. I did the best that I could do and it is all I can ask of myself.
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I hope you’re okay