For you to realize your mother doesn't enjoy nagging at you, but does it repeatedly because she cares.
For your friends to constantly remind you they love you, but somehow you always end up feeling bare.
How many more opportunities do you want to back away from, before realizing every life experience helps you grow?
How many more body shaming Facebook posts do you want to be affected by?
And how many more nights will you prioritise everything else over family?
When your mother finally washed her hands off you?
When your friends give up and take it as you don't give a damn how much they care about you?
When you're on your last painful breath, and recall nothing exciting in your life?
When your body has become a living hell?
Or when your family's gone?
Stop and think.
Love,
Xin Hui
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