There comes a point, when you are trying to help someone, where they either have to help themselves or you have to let go. Some people are are not ready to heal and that is alright. You just have to accept it and move on.

This is the end
If you do not wake up from your hibernation today.
The horror will never end.
Wake up and see the light through the darkness of the night.
Time is short, and you still haven’t noticed your light.
There is nothing further I can accomplish for you.
I have struggled to influence you to find your spark.
But it is purely something only you can identify in the dark.
If you do not, reach it soon
You will live the rest of your life
In the prison of your own mind.
Thank-you for reading Much Love and Light,
Brenda Marie Fluharty
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