What doesn't kill you

It's true. I've given up on a healthy life of my own. I just focus on survival and making sure my son is well loved and cared for and has everything he needs when I pass.

I've given up on joy and love. All I am is what I can give. It's always been that way and it sure as hell isn't going to get better. So at least I find some happiness in giving and when I get better I can find a way to contribute.

But I'm beyond healing at this point. Too much has happened and nobody was ever there.for me. It can only be deduced that I'm not getting stronger anymore. This is the beginning of the end.

Haha, yes.
People forget that before it makes you stronger (or bitter), there is that whole pesky trauma journey.

And postpones the inevitable 🤷‍♂️

Doesn’t kill me, but makes me weaker.

Makes you lose it

...leaves you scarred and crippled?

Ain't that true..

Now this is truth!!