I see you, sis. Holding the weight of the world on your shoulders.
I see you.
Fighting back the tears, wondering when the pressure will let up.
That forced smile.
Searching desperately for gratitude in the daily struggle.
I see you. Lost in your fear and worry, but wanting so desperately to be present.
I see you.
To everyone around you, it seems like you…
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