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Confession 4




My mom had one of the worst childhoods imaginable.


My brother survived Afghanistan even though some of his friends didn't.


I've been through one tragedy and dealt with it and it was no where near as bad as those others. So why can they deal with it and I can't? I've always prided myself on being strong, not crying, being tough skinned. So why do I always break down? Why do I let these things get to me? Why am I so weak?


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Don't compare your insides to other people's outsides. You don't know what they're feeling or pretending to feel or berating themselves for.


If you feel you cannot deal with something, find help. But don't beat yourself up over it.


You'll find the people on this site are a great and understanding bunch. Maybe we can help? Or at least listen. But don't beat yourself up.

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