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a message to a friend

I didn't know why you scared me so much.

I think I finally figured it out.

You're a reflection of who I was at your age. I realize now, listening to your voice.

You've got some of it together better than me. In other ways, you don't. But I'm a bit jealous of the help you get that I never did.

I wish I could help, I wish I knew how. Despite having the same experiences, the same problems as you, I don't know what to say or do.

But I just want you to know, I see you. I hear you. I feel you.

Please, hold on.

You are not alone, DH.