Why we women carry so much weight of being responsible for everyone around us. Why we never put ourselves first, be it in love or family, we go far and beyond. Why bring yourself on verge of autoimmune disease. Carrying so much grief, so much unreciprocated love. Dreams and hopes, only to suffer by accepting " being appreciated " was too much. Being protected was too much , being "loved" was too much to ask for. From people who cannot do anything for themselves without us.
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