When you start blaming yourself for every single thing happening that is when you realize that there is nothing left. You just want to pause for a while and let it out. Am I not enough? Is it the right path? Did I take the wrong road? Is this what I am made for? These questions just haunt you every single day. I was a person who figured out everything and just got it right, kept everyone happy. The "social butterfly" is now dependent on maybe one or two people in her life for every single thing. I lost that charm, that smile, that energy for nothing. I lost myself.
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