Let’s try and help each other!
Everyday I see you. On Social media, passing by while I eat lunch and even interacting with me on various levels. Everyday I see a new reminder of somebody that feels like they are missing something, somebody, anything to fill that hole they feel. They feel trapped, restrained or empty. I get it, because I feel it too sometimes. But what makes me sad is that you’re wandering, searching, and you don’t have the slightest idea for what. You grasp at straws over and over thinking “Maybe this will fix it!” “Maybe this will make me feel better!” Sometimes it does. But it’s usually only temporary.
When I read, see, hear or otherwise encounter you… it’s one of the few times I wish that I could say “I’m sorry.” I’m arrogant enough to think I know what you need, and I believe that if in some cases you knew me…
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