I stay quiet when people mention mental health because I know what it’s like to not want to leave bed, to feel alone in a crowd, to cry for no reason, to fake a smile, to feel misunderstood, and to lose yourself without knowing how to come back.
As much as I’m hurting right now, ik my mom is having it worse because that’s her only son. The one she fights with the most but would do anything and everything for him before anything and everyone else.