“The worst feeling: Life & time & people move so fast around you that you can’t catch your breath. So you sit & wonder when someone will notice you’ve stopped breathing at all. You have that familiar glazed expression & you have plenty of stories to go with the scars people can see & the ones they don’t. So you sit there..not breathing.. waiting.. hoping someone will notice your silent, aching screaming “I’M NOT OKAY!”"

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