You cannot save people, you can only love them.
Lately I have been extraordinarily burdened by things surrounding my life. There are individuals in my life who are so desperately broken. Their hearts, minds, spirits, and souls are simply destroyed. It's heartbreaking and it's something I carry with me. I have this irrevocable habit of taking on others sadness. It weighs on me as if it were my own. When it's people close to you it's a million times worse. It's heartbreaking to look at someone and know that they have no hope. Which then leads me to extreme guilt over the overwhelming amount of hope that I do have.
I mean, who am I to be so lucky and blessed, while others so close to me suffer so greatly?...
I mean, who am I to be so lucky and blessed, while others so close to me suffer so greatly?...