Funny to say that I always wrestle with the thought that I'm unlovable. Then a simple text, and a simple kindness reminds me that I'm only wrong about that part. Being unloved is heavy. But every single time, someone shows up, proving that heaviness is just a lie I'm battling.
grabi ang tanan struggles oy, lord unta ma okay ang tanan po. mahadlok, sakit, galibog wala ko kabalo but still trying to fight. lord ikaw ra nakabalo sa tanan please guide me.