This will be short.
Sometimes I struggle with being patient.
Sometimes I struggle with anxiety.
Sometimes I struggle with depression.
Sometimes I struggle with being an adult and doing what I need to do vs. what I want.
Sometimes I want to know why we have to be responsible when so many aren't.
Sometimes I cry.
Sometimes I yell.
Sometimes I get overwhelmed with holding it all in, even though I know I have to.
Sometimes I pray my dreams become reality.
Sometimes.
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