Everyone knows I’m a super strong person, because I am. But secretly I’m tired of being the strong one and yearn for a break every now and then. Life has consistently put me through the worst situations, but I’ve tackled it every time, but the problem with being the “strong girl” is that people think you don’t need help because you don’t ask.
For example, me and Sara both get paper cuts. Sara screams as if she’s dying. But I wince and withstand the pain.
Although it’s the same injury, because she screams, she gets all the attention.
