There is no cure for my illness. I'm here to save you.
Reality knocked me down hard again and again. I simply gave up and stopped struggling. I compared my life to a pile of mud and stopped seeking any support. The fall also held my hand.
His hands were warm and strong, and his heavy breathing hit my chest. He told me over and over again, I love you.
Purpose: I hope that all people like me can see the light in life.