Were I afforded the luxury to simply exist, to spend my energy on feeling the best I can feel? Instead, I'm stuck in survival mode because my primary concern, over even my own quality of life, is my financial instability.
There's been no real 'rest' for the past several years, and I'm certainly even open to the idea that it may be CONTRIBUTING to my slow and steady decline.
I imagine a society where being supportive toward another in need is celebrated, rather than vilified.
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