But that's all they see now. The Ok, but if they really looked they would see the broken hidden by all the drinks, drugs, meaningless night out. They would see what I really am. What I dont want to be, but know that I much.
I feel broken inside and I just can't believe I'll ever feel any differently. I don't know how to heal myself. I try but just when I think I'm getting somewhere, it disappears like sand through my fingers. Will I ever feel whole again? Life has worn me down so much, I just don't know anymore. What keeps me going? I truly don't know Xx ❤❤
As CYC workers we have to really pay attention this reminds me to read between the lines. If a person is saying they are fine and their body posture is saying something different I have to trust that there is more and ask the right questions.