It’s been a couple of years that I’ve been roaming around the internet, talking with people who feel unwell or lost. I’ve always been an emotional sponge but I tried to help however I could. Sometimes I ended up sacrificing myself, and eventually either they left or I did.
I don’t see myself as a savior. Just someone who’s been in the abyss long enough to not want anyone else to go through it. People are stronger than they think, but sometimes a bit of kindness can change more than we realize. So I tried.
That’s it.