Real talk: Trying 😳

I’m trying, beloveds.

Trying to remain joyful.

Trying to remain hopeful.

Trying not to want to kick the entirety of the world to the curb.

I’m angry with God.

I’m angry with me.

I told my twin earlier that ‘who am I’ that the world would CARE?

Sure enough, folk have reached out to me to express their ‘admiration’ for my ask and promptly expressed their helpful intentions to part me from money I don’t have so they can help me with my campaign.

😳

I’m not angry. Just sad at a world that takes advantage of folk who are hurting.

Be encouraged, beloveds. Keep reaching out. Yes, you shall have to weed out all the scammers who shall reach for your pocket and not your heart.

Still, you shall meet many priceless treasures, such as I have found in you, who will bless you beyond measure.

I made myself make my page so I can teach myself how to reach out for ME. The very fact I have done so is a win. For ME.

I have loved me by asking.

I have chosen me by asking.

I have supported me by asking.

All priceless.

To me.

Keep loving and fighting for YOU, beloveds.

asking for A Friend,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: Nuff said. In case no one has told you today: I love you. So does He.

One step.

One step.

One step.

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being…YOU!

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