I wrote this book for one reason.
To help one person.
If even one person reads it and feels a little less alone… then it was worth writing.
Because I know what it feels like to hurt.
To feel lost.
To feel like there’s no place for you in this world.
I know what it’s like to not sleep and feel like facing another day is just too heavy.
For a long time, that was my life.
And when you’re in that place, it can feel like no one understands. Like no one has ever been where you are.
Like you’re the only one fighting a battle you can’t explain.
But you’re not. Someone else has been there.
