My face wears the pain of many women before me I am exhausted, drained like a well that sits waiting for someone to fill it. I have expected you to fill me up when you take but that never happens Itβs been four years now and I continue to wait like Sleeping Beauty Clueless. I have tasked you with a job that you cannot complete, For how can I expect you to give me what I so desperately need when you canβt even help yourself?