I will always be here.
I know you are going through a very rough time right now...and I know it sucks.
I know how much you want to go back to what you did.
I know you've relapsed.
And I'm sorry.
I'm sorry you have to go through this.
I'm sorry you have to live with this.
I'm sorry.
I will always be here for you. I promise.
I won't leave you.
Only if you tell me to.
You should know you're not on your own.
I know how isolated you feel.
You've told me.
And I wish...that...I could trade you places.
I know you act like you're happy.
But honey. You're not.
I'm sorry.
People don't know what you've been through.
They don't.
But I think I do...
And I'm here for you.
I promise.
I love you.
Amen,
Lyndsey.
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