I hear a lot of people say that they wish they could go back to the simpler times— when all they had to worry about was what flavor of ice cream to choose or whatever. It was never that simple for me.
My family was dysfunctional and it ruined me. My childhood was fraught with arguments, baltiks, long bouts of family members not talking to each other, events where you had to be prim and proper, bullies, and what-nots.
I felt loved but always as an underdog.
My mom’s had it tough, but she has happy times to go back to. I’ve always been struggling, and I am tired.
We’re all playing a game we do not know the rules to nor the real final prize, and I frankly just want to call it game over.
Even if this video never used words, the message would have hit home.
Sometimes, we all just need a hug.