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  1. "What can I do?"

    "How can I help?"

    "I love you."

    "Are you doing alright?"

    "How are you today?"

    "Do you need someone to talk to?"

    "We are here for you, you need only ask."

     

     

     

     

    These are the things.

    I keep getting asked.

    By the people who care.

    Who love me.

    Who are there for me.

    Who can help me.

    If I let them.

     

    I don't always have the answers.

    Hell- no one does!

    Me, least of all, sometimes. 

    But I have people.

    Who are there.

    For ME!

    They care about ME!

    They love ME!

    They want to protect ME!

    And yet, I still wonder why. 

    Why do I deserve this? 

     

     

    Do you

    Have someone?

    Who cares?

    About you?

    Do you have someone?

    Can I be your someone?

    I care.

    About you.

    About your heart.

    I can love you.

    Be there for you.

    Or not.

    You need only.

    Ask. 

     

    WARNING: RANT COMING: DO NOT READ IF YOU DON'T CARE 

     

     

     

     

    Guys! WHY!

    What is wrong with our culture and society?

    What the STORMS is so bad about asking for help when you need it?

    What is wrong with being vulnerable?

    Why do we judge people for being honest?

    WHY! When someone asks you "How are you today" At the grocery store! You say "Fine." or "Good, how are you?" Because, the truth is, we are scared to come out of our shells for fear of being hurt again. We don't want to burden people. I say something along the lines of "I don't want to bleed my bloody emotional baggage all over you." 

    Why are we raised with... this fear of opening up?

    What is wrong with people?

    Should I put a sticker on my forehead that says "I am in the middle of a mental health crisis right now, thanks for caring!" 

    What would that do?

    I would get looked at strangely, I might get laughed at. If I get laughed at, at least I made someone happy... Right?

    No. Because that's not how we think. Not how we act. We are a corrupt people. 

    Why don't we prioritize mental health more?

    I have all my labels that I carry around, on my heart. Would it help if they were on my body, too?

     

    Depressed

    Anxious

    Suicidal

    Abused

    Hurting

    Lonely

    Sad

    Weird

    Deformed

    Messed up

    Strange

    Weak

    Broken 

     

     

    Would that help people? If all of those were written on stickers and stuck to my body? Or printed on my clothing?

    Would it help them understand? Or, if they don't even know what I'm talking about, they say "it's not real" or "It's all in your head" or "You'll be fine." or "Stop exaggerating, you're fine!"  or, "Oh you think that's bad? Wait till you hear about this!

    And they somehow think that's supposed to help me???

     

     

    I have a lot to process right now. 

     

    "What can I do?" ~ Pray, hugs, check-ins 

    "How can I help?" ~ Talk to me, let me know you care

    "I love you."  ~ Thank you. I know I don't always say it back, but I say "I know." 

    "Are you doing alright?" ~ I'm... working on it.

    "How are you today?" ~ Better than Tuesday. 

    "Do you need someone to talk to?" ~ Always. 

    "We are here for you, you need only ask." ~ Thank you. Asking is hard, but I do try. 

     

    I- Have nothing else to say. 

    I am EMPTY.

     

    ~ Stick 💔

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

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    2. The Paradoxical Phenomenon

      The Paradoxical Phenomenon

      Yeah of course, saying that would be pretty disgusting. I mean there might be an argument for it but that’s a terrible way to phrase it at least. 

    3. Thaidakar the Ghostblood

      Thaidakar the Ghostblood

      Anyways.

      I've gotta go. Cya'll later!

    4. The Paradoxical Phenomenon
  2. do y'all e v e r s l e e p ? Caffeine is my friend.
  3. "Cinder! Please! Let him go!" Rex looked at her, tears streaming down her face. "I Need him! Why can't I figure out what's healthy for me? I'm my own person! You can't control me. Or him!" @Lightweaver2 @Aeoryi
  4. "Please, Cinder. I need this. I need him." Rex starts to cry again.
  5. She waited, wincing every time he hit the wall. @Aeoryi
  6. "Please..." Rex whispers, reaching for him.
  7. *regrets* *starting* *stormlight* *archive* *me*
  8. She reached out to him. @Lightweaver2
  9. Rex waits apprehensively to see what she will do.
  10. "But... isn't Daniel helping me?"
  11. "Cinder? Why don't you like us?" Rex looks a her. @Aeoryi
  12. "I... I'm a mess, aren't I?" She scrubbed at her eyes, but was unable to stop her tears.
  13. "But what if you do!" She was shaking now, her grief almost a tangible sensation in the air.
  14. "...." She wrapped her arms around herself, a lonely little huddle on the ground.
  15. "it hurts less if I leave you. I think?" She buried her face in her arms. "I don't know anymore."
  16. "But... you can't promise. That's just not possible. I'm trying to be realistic." She sniffed, turning her face away, in hopes that he couldn't see the tears snaking from her eyes again.
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