… to finally admit to herself that the little girl living inside of her has been taking care of everyone else and always tiptoeing around everyone’s feelings, living in survival mode so she can make sure everyone’s heart is patched up.
But that’s not her job. At least it never should’ve been. She was just a child, her own heart in pieces.
How devastating it has been to realize that the world has been withholding a big secret from her – that she’s allowed to have needs.
So through streams of tears, she cleared her throat and said the hardest thing she’s ever had to say –
“Help.”
Her Complex Musings 