In the bid to make my family happy, I put myself and needs at hold, I meet at least most of my family needs and demands, I listen to each and every one of their needs as the first daughter because if I don’t do it who else will. But nobody to look out for me or my needs. No one sees me cry or ask me if I’m okay, so many times have had multiple breakdowns. I’m tired tbh. I wish I had someone to cry out too. Regardless I’m greatful for my family and to God for pushing me through and helping me.