finally, it’s time to be yourself, not afraid to make mistakes, not afraid to get sick, and not afraid to seek help.
it’s time to be mistaken and admit your mistakes, it’s time to be stupid, smart, and finally, it’s time to be back.
I know my life is not and has not been easy and what I felt or feel while living in a boarding house is a mistake. I am still a patient, a man with both power and disability. yes, my intellect makes me feel vulnerable, but it’s time to admit that anything can turn in the path of human error.
it’s time to be open with myself and others who want to help me … so I need help and sorry for sometimes abusing your kindness.
please forgive me for not being sensitive to your efforts, but finally, it’s time to say I’m weak, sick and I need you.