





It certainly is a blessing and a curse. Such a beautiful, magical thing to have, offer and embody. But man, the burn out is real. Not being able to truly help people fucking hurts. And it often drains me. I swear I have enough love and compassion within me to entirely breathe and ignite life back into hurt and suffering individuals in theory, but all we can really do as humans is be there for somebody and offer support & love. People must feel it themselves, learn themselves, experience themselves. But DAMN how I wish I could apply & ignite that love and compassion directly into people and their lives, YOU KNOW?!??! I love being able to be there for people. To sit with them, offer a shoulder to cry on, a hug, and / or advice. But as an empath, it does NOT always feel enough.
… Do I make sense…?
Shout out empaths. My brain , heart and soul are heavy and tired. That part sucks. But oh how I adore my beautiful, loving soul.