My life is spent validating, helping, comforting and taking care of others.

And when I cry, if I tell someone I'm hurting, they make it about them.

I've pretty much learned to live without any support of any kind. I think it's finally driven me a bit bonkers lol Like mad hatter. I just drink my tea and look strange and make no sense to people. Like I hit a point where I built a world inside me because I couldn't share. And nobody is ever going to understand that because they can rely on someone/something outside of themselves. And who would want inside my head anyway lol

Might as well embrace the crazy 🤪

Should anyone care to join me down the rabbit hole, tea is indefinite!