The week before my attempted murder, I read a piece about a young girl who had died tragically. This was inscribed on her headstone. It touched my heart so, and I wrote it down. I have kept a hold of it throughout the years.

I love this one too! It is indeed true. If you never reveal your pain and struggles, people take it as a given that you are always strong. This leaves you with no room to move, nor to admit that you need support.