I know very well that there are many things that I should not say, as they appear artificial and squeamish. I miss you very much, but I don't know how to speak. There are many people who are better than me. It is probably your perfection that makes me feel guilty and inferior.
Anxiety and stress have increased sharply, and it cannot be said that most of them come from you. But you account for a large proportion, and I am dissatisfied with the status quo. I felt powerless and fearful about the future. I was so angry that I could only frown and clenched my fists, but there was nothing I could do.
The extreme anxiety and pain kept me awake all night. I feel lonely and helpless like never before. After all, life is still treating me
Take action. But I firmly believe that I will get better, not just for you.
Concept: Long-distance love under the pressure of real life