Hey, I was going to hug you and type a message and somehow my computer took over and sent the hug before I could type.
Anyway dear friend, I know how hard it can be to hold on.
I know it takes more energy then we physically and emotionally have within.
If I can lend an ear, a sleeve to wipe your nose on, a shoulder to lean your head know I will be here.
Despair is not pretty. It is exhausting. And Despair has a brother named Feeling of Worthlessness. Right now these two are trying to get one over on you. Fight back.
Stay true. Stay strong!