It doesn’t exist
For the few that have one, it’s an anomaly
It’s rough
There are days where reminders are needed to just put one foot in front of another, to just breathe
Asking for help has proved futile
It’s one thing to listen, but it’s completely different to actually be heard
I could rattle off for hours what I need, but would it even sink in?
Island of Misfit Mamas 