POV: You’re On Your Own…

POV: You’re on your own…

But you don’t have to be.

This never fails to tear my heart when I read a book. That broken character that feels like they can only depend on themselves, that feel lost, abandoned, forgotten. Or they focus so much on providing and protecting others, they lose sight of their own worth. Those characters rip me up. Because that can be me.

But then, the story happens, all hell breaks loose, etc. And they change. They grow. Love, in some shape or form, find them, or their eyes are opened to how they’ve been loved all along. I may not cry, but those characters hit deep. Because that definitely is me.

P.S. Thought I’d try something a bit different with my Reel today. More role play, maybe? What’d y’all think?