The shrink needs a shrink too…

This is me, always providing a shoulder to cry on, ears to listen, heart to feel and don’t judge, arms to embrace, options which always works out eventually, always fixing things (objects and humans) no matter how little, because the joy on their faces is what keeps me going because I was broken long before I knew what It was.

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