After not being able to leave my flat for days, my friend Emily came to visit me. We watched supernatural and chatted and drank. Had one of those drunk girl chats that ended up going dark.
After days of silence I opened up and told her my life story (alcohol helped). And then when I looked up she was wiping tears from her face.
I felt guilty burdening her, but I think it’s the first time I’ve spoken to someone and they really listened. They listened and empathised. I think those tears saved me.
Thank you so much Emily.
I love you 🖤