Some people become so good at carrying others that everyone forgets they are carrying something too. They answer the late-night calls, solve the problems, calm the arguments, lend the money, give the advice and somehow always find the words, even when their own heart is exhausted. But eventually, a painful question begins to surface: Why am I always there for everyone, but when I need someone, where is everybody?
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