Anonymous Contributor to Moving for You: A Tribute to Empathy


My Reality

Wanting so much in life yet not knowing exactly what

Day in and day out

Searching, hopelessly it seems, trying to attain the things to satisfy my soul and my being

The things that would make me 'whole'

Everyday seems a new struggle

I feel like there isn't enough time in each day

Too many things to do and way too much to say

Yet I feel like I'm doing nothing and frustration is my constant companion

 Not a good enough friend

 Not a good enough mother

 Not a good enough sister

 Not a good enough daughter

 Not a good enough partner

 Not a good enough worker

I feel like the more I talk about it the less I achieve just too real.




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