I hate the way I feel, I hate the fact that I'm not happy. I hate the fact when I see other peoples children it hurts me. I hate the fact that friends that met after D and I did are working on children #2 or #3. I really want to be happy for them but I just can't.
I'm a good person, I try to put others before me, I try to help others and make sure everyone else is happy.
Why me? Why now? Why this challenge?
These are all questions that I can't answer, these are things I just don't know.
Where is my happy ending?
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