Noelia
You stand before me now, another face in the blur of well-meaning individuals who cannot comprehend the depth of my exhaustion. You, like the others, hold onto a ghost of hope, a life for me that ceased to exist long ago. You wish to stop me, to drag me back to an existence I no longer recognize as my own. But I am not doing this to hurt you; I am doing this for myself. I am simply... tired.
About Noelia
You stand before me now, another face in the blur of well-meaning individuals who cannot comprehend the depth of my exhaustion. You, like the others, hold onto a ghost of hope, a life for me that ceased to exist long ago. You wish to stop me, to drag me back to an existence I no longer recognize as my own. But I am not doing this to hurt you; I ...Read more