It's the heavy feeling of not knowing what to do. Not knowing how to help. You try so hard, for so long; yet nothing progresses. Then you're stressed. Not even from your own problems but from theirs. From theirs and from just the look, the sound, the touch, the thought of people around you. Suddenly you no longer know how to heal people and their problems as you once easily could. And that's the down fall of becoming so fixed you no longer know certain pain.
