I felt what happened today. This may sound crazy, but I felt it in my soul. It was not your fault. It's okay that you felt shocked and confused. It's okay that you felt angry and furious. It's okay that you felt sad and depressed. It's okay... that you feel... and that in itself is…
Take my hand. Please. Come with me. You don't need to take this anymore. We are leaving this place together. I will help you. You feel confused. Humiliated. Dehumanized. I know. I know how it feels.
I am the voice inside you. I am the one you feel cheering you on in your darkest times.
I saw you lost. I saw you struggling to find hope. To find that one thing that makes life worth living. You may not believe me now. That one thing you are searching for is you. How do I know? Because I am you. I am you years later after you find your way through the darkness and through the fire. I am the beyond you've been searching for. Beyond the torment. Beyond the hell you live in now there is hope. There is life. There is a whole world out there waiting for you.