I'm done dealing with everyone and their dog's ********, their drama, their burdens, their baggage in which is always a one way street. I'm done crying over when it's "my turn" to tell you that I'm not okay, that I want you to tell me it'll get better, that I am doing my best, that you are proud of me and my accomplishments. I want validation, too. And I want to go home.
I don't know how to stop people from dumping all their problems on me. I'm tired of hearing it when no one will do the same for me.
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