Sometimes I just look out the window and think: why doesn't anyone ask how I'm doing, and not just: "how are you?"đ€·ââïž â I've learned to smile đ, even when there's a storm đȘ inside.To answer: "everything's fine", even if there's a lump in my throat inside. â But behind this calm surface there's so much unsaid... Sometimes I don't want motivation and advice, but just someone's warm "I'm here for you" đ« â Today I don't want to pretend.I don't want to be strong, I don't want to be needed, I don't want to be "normal". â I just want to be - with myself, in this moment, in this silence, in this strange June đ«ïžđŠ â Even if no one understands.The main thing is that I feel.Which means I'm alive. â And you - when was the last time you allowed yourself to just be?.. đ