YOU WERE NEVER TOO MUCH

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Summary

I wrote this when I didn't know how to keep going. Sixty letters to the versions of myself and maybe of you... who needed to hear that freezing wasn't failure, that sensitivity wasn't weakness, that the story wasn't over. For the writer hating what they've written. For the one still waiting for an apology that will never come. For the person who learned to be invisible and now can't find their way back. I wrote from the middle of the mess, not from the other side. No healing arcs. No inspiration porn. Just someone else in the dark, holding out a hand.

Genre
Poetry
Author
EIRESS
Status
Complete
Chapters
62
Rating
5.0 1 review
Age Rating
16+

YOU WERE NEVER TOO MUCH

I wrote this when I didn't know how to keep going. Sixty letters to the versions of myself and maybe of you... who needed to hear that freezing wasn't failure, that sensitivity wasn't weakness, that the story wasn't over.

For the writer hating what they've written.For the one still waiting for an apology that will never come.For the person who learned to be invisible and now can't find their way back.I wrote from the middle of the mess, not from the other side. No healing arcs. No inspiration porn. Just someone else in the dark, holding out a hand.DISCLAIMERI am not a therapist, doctor, or mental health professional. These letters come from lived experience, not clinical training.CONTENT WARNINGSTrauma, bullying (school/family/online), self-harm, suicidal ideation, depression, anxiety, emotional abuse, gaslighting.This is heavy. Please put your safety first.• Skip any letters that feel like too much• Stop reading whenever you need to• Seek professional support if you're strugglingYou don't have to read this.You are not obligated to finish.