I hate my own weaknesses. They are many, and they tear at me from the inside. I’m not strong. The exterior is a farce. A mask, created to hide the fragile pieces and hope to hold them together. But I’m falling apart, and the cracks are starting to show.
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It is OK to fall apart. Sometimes it is necessary. Just remember where all the pieces came from and use super glue to stick the pieces back together. It dries fast and is quite strong.
Sometimes it pays to ask for help putting those pieces back together too. Don’t be afraid to ask for help.
I’m still madly sellotaping all the tiny cracks and just smoothing over them when they start to get bigger. Perfect plan.