sometimes i wish i could always be at my ACA(D) group, could always be around people who can empathise or understand my situation, who can listen without judgement or twisting everything i think or feel into something it isn’t
i know i cannot, i know part of this journey is learning to be there for myself, without relying on others (whether they’re supporting me or i’m supporting them) constantly. but there is something heartbreaking about only now finding somewhere to feel safe, and that it’s just an hour a week














