It’s easy to say " yaa I’m fine " but inside it feels like a strong storm I can’t keep it inside and at the same time I can’t spit it out side I feel helpless hopeless I don’t even know that what the hell im doing nd why I’m doing this I murdered my own feelings my own wishes my own dreams
Definitely I am with you on that one ￼
Open up to a close friend or a family member. If not, share it with anyone you wish to but don’t suffer alone. Take care.