Sometimes I want to curl up in a ball and have someone stroke my hair. Stroke my hair until I fall asleep or stop crying, whichever comes first. And sometimes I want to talk about it, and sometimes I dont but that doesnt mean I dont want you to reach out to me. I may look strong on the outside but inside I am like soft candy. It wont take much....I dont take much...but I am losing strength.
I am tired
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Hmmm know what you mean, I have been there. I am strong on the outside too. Keep you in my prayers, Janie
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