You will be “too much” for some people.
For others, you’ll never be “enough.”
The best you can do is try to be a better version of yourself day by day. You will fuck up from time to time; it’s inevitable.
Try your best. Take note of the people who stand with you, who love you for you even in your lowest moments. Extend them the same love, unflinching and unfailing, when they’re staring down their own Darkness.
You took me by the hand and marched with me straight through the gates of hell. Some fled, others halted at the entrance, stopping only to see if I would burn.
But You stayed.
hope abandoned outside the circle.
Hope reclaimed inside the flames.
Together. Onward. Wayward.
We’ve got work to do.