“I’ve been in one type or another since almost before I can remember.
What does this mean, exactly?
It means that I can likely count on my hands the few periods of time in my life when support wasn’t lacking.
With those times being brief.
But is this a true statement?
Possibly…
Yet, possibly not.
I remember the warmth of the sun…
Just maybe it cannot so easily penetrate down into and absolve the layers of pain.
So the aches build over the years.
And, therefore, unmet needs – by definition – stay unmet.”
