Lately, it’s been really hard on me. Life is just hitting me in threes and I cannot hell but look around the corner for the next two. But these hard times always remind me of one thing.

I constantly struggling with believing that I am Important to people, or that people want me around.

I want to be loved, to be wanted, to be missed.

I don’t always feel reassured or ask for validation. I wallow in silent because maybe that’s what I deserve.