It's hard to see people you care about succum to their demons. To see the unhappiness eat at them every day. But why drag me in? I've become who I want to be. Where I am in life, I am content. I'm becoming a strong beautiful moth, with dreams, and aspirations. I am happy.
pointman11:
Stay strong and beautiful. Every tree as strong as it may be, will bend with the wind. You are magnificent
littlejohn22:
love this