Most of the time I be like, it's so hard for me I can't do this anymore I should just stop living. So childish right? But after feeling that for countless times I realized how much tolerance I had within me, maybe I should be just proud of it.
Things are still not easy but at least I'm excited for the next phase ahead, I wonder if it'll be just the same as before but I know one thing for sure I'm not exposing myself as the same person before to others. Maybe some changes are important, I've stopped fighting for things that aren't worth it, I've stopped seeing my worth depending on someone else's actions towards me.