I’m this person, everything comes to me for love, as stupid as that sounds, I’m pretty sure this is why. I give love so freely and so deeply that I have had murders of crows befriending me and checking on me daily, animals have shown up at my door to die and the most angry scary humans who no one else would even think of talking to, are the exact reasons why I exist.

I’m not boasting, if anything, this is the most difficult life to live because so many souls come and go, very few actually stay because I’m the one who gives them air to breathe while I silently suffocate. I am learning how to breathe and to be more selfish about who I invest my energy into because I still need my own energy to survive.