@teresa_brown0: I was stuck in the story I was telling myself that said this was all I was meant for. I soon found myself crying in the bathroom floor because I knew it wasn't true, it was just the echo chamber if the cycle I was stuck in. \n\nEvery day you stay where your light dims, you're writing your own story: "This is what I'm worth." "This is all I deserve."\nBut those aren't facts. They're fear in a less