You Have to Ask for Help

The other day I wrote a post titled ‘Enduring Hell.’ You might wonder, what ‘Hell?’ Indeed, in no way have I suffered the smallest fraction of what many others have.
This is not about comparing stories. It’s about telling stories.

It does not matter if your Hell is inside your brain, but Elizabeth Smart’s was physically being kidnapped, tortured, and raped for nine months.

Yours is the one you must endure, even if that means asking for help. No matter what anyone else compares it to.

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