I'm good with words. I know how to build people up or completely break them. I've realized that people tend to take on one another's stress and worry about them or sympathize for them. That's why I don't like sharing my stress or making a big deal out of my problems. Even if it kills me, sharing is the last thing I want to do. I don't want to vent to you and unload my burden just so that now you.must carry it. It's my struggle. My burden. My life. I have no choice but to carry it. I don't want peoples sympathy. I don't want them to worry about me. I simply want them to understand what I'm going through and move on. Because, that's all I'm worth.