hooray for rolling in self pity
It’s so hard to talk about my problems to real people in my life because I never do. I’m so used to helping other people with their problems while fixing my own by myself that I can’t handle it when people help me. It’s not that I don’t need their help, it’s that accepting that help makes me think, subconsciously, that I’m not good enough to do things on my own.
There is no place to call home.
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