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...A lot of me is back together again. Not all of me...but enough. I have a lot of healing in me to do..
...it took a lot of years and a lot of hurting to make me so quiet and so small. To not think and act with my heart anymore. To let fear and doubt, apathy and bitterness decide my fate for me.
...and...it took the guidance..the hands of a small group of people with kind words, and a whisper of belief to give me form again. To give me substance, to give me faith. Not just in myself...but in you too, if you can hear me.
There is a lesson and a story in each and every one of us. A trial and struggle, a failure and fall. Before we are teachers, we are students. Before we are wise, we are lost.... when we do find a way...and we do...that does not mean we will not grow lost again in time. But together we do not stray so far to never return..
The lesson..is that none of us are impervious to kindness and cruelty. That to exist is to doubt, but to hope is to live. You can fall, and never stop falling, but if you accept this without a word...we may never hear how far you have gone. Contrary to everything we see, every notion we decree of the indecency and ugliness of humans and their nature....we want you to succeed.
...We want you to live..because this life is not meant for you as a ghost. It is meant for you as your chance. Do not turn away from this silently...or you will be as I have become. Let me be your lesson. Let me be your guidance. Live, love, breathe, hope, remember...you have a voice.
...A lot of me is back together again. Not all of me...but enough. I have a lot of healing in me to do..
...it took a lot of years and a lot of hurting to make me so quiet and so small. To not think and act with my heart anymore. To let fear and doubt, apathy and bitterness decide my fate for me.
...and...it took the guidance..the hands of a small group of people with kind words, and a whisper of belief to give me form again. To give me substance, to give me faith. Not just in myself...but in you too, if you can hear me.
There is a lesson and a story in each and every one of us. A trial and struggle, a failure and fall. Before we are teachers, we are students. Before we are wise, we are lost.... when we do find a way...and we do...that does not mean we will not grow lost again in time. But together we do not stray so far to never return..
The lesson..is that none of us are impervious to kindness and cruelty. That to exist is to doubt, but to hope is to live. You can fall, and never stop falling, but if you accept this without a word...we may never hear how far you have gone. Contrary to everything we see, every notion we decree of the indecency and ugliness of humans and their nature....we want you to succeed.
...We want you to live..because this life is not meant for you as a ghost. It is meant for you as your chance. Do not turn away from this silently...or you will be as I have become. Let me be your lesson. Let me be your guidance. Live, love, breathe, hope, remember...you have a voice.
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ok, I'm crying again.... Shane, I've been going to therapy for the past month to because my suicidal urges have gotten so much stronger since my recent breakup. and this moment, right now, this page 1 of this comic.... just cracked that wide open and poured a salve in it. I'm not gonna claim it's totally healed me. but it really has soothed that aching part that was screaming so desperately for death. that part is calm now. thank you.
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