I will always Cherish the memories made.
I would never ever harm, no matter what they tell.
I will always be there when I’m needed the most.
Told that I would always be there when needed, that I’d sit on the phone for countless hours till it was okay again.

Did you know there were three types?
Validation, Acceptance of Person, Care.
those are the three.

I long for that once happy memory sadly turned sour.
I long for a resolution that brings me to home.
I long for these constant headaches and panic attacks to stop.
On both sides of this god forsaken war within ones self.