Dear friends, I am
irritable, unbearable, unfair and ill-tempered. Can you still take me by the arm, because that is what I wish for so much? Please let it in, analyze and explore my crisis. Spare me also of good tips. It saves me in front of me as a shining, living models to , Because that draws me now shine down even more. I know that you are indeed wonderful and worthy of you as role models to emulate, but I can tell you at the moment. But please just hold my hand and let me cry in your arms, if that's possible. What I hope, now is not to be alone in this dark hour. Can you breathe with me and be with me? Can you love me so much that you let me be so that you do not want to cure me, that you can summon the patience until it is over, and I'll still feel at this time and you do not turn away from me? I know it is about human to ask that - but you're still Angels.
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