Today friends came to see me. Not those gossiping ones but ones who come genuine to see you heal and grow...
I spoke my heart, my mind, my hidden thoughts and in the midst songs that I use to sign in my high school years came rolling... particularly Lauryn Hill. Then suddenly it hit me...
When did I ever become a slave to anyone or situation? Matter of fact me being gone is such a loss yet my gain.
I'm planning to keep the spirit.
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I'm reading your post as a positive message. Unless we live in a vacuum, we're going to feel like a slave to a person and/or situation; it's a normal human reaction and if you tend to be a sensitive person, it can really feel like that and we believe it to be true. In reading other posts and speaking personally, being a slave to anxiety and/or depression can feel hopeless and every day can be a struggle. So happy and proud of you that you have supportive friends that you can talk with, those relationships can be hard to find and must be cherished. I hope this email finds you in good spirits.
Definitely keep the spirit. Depression and anxiety cannot win that way. It's important to surround yourself with friends who truly want the best for you. Keep hold of them!
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