Will I ever be good enough?
Will I ever be able to assist people and accept their thanks?
I want to be able to see what others see in me. My mama always tells me that I am amazing and that she is thankful for me. Why can’t I see that? I don’t know if I could ever accept the kind words and praises.
Ari, stop doubting yourself.
Ari, stop doubting yourself.
Ari, stop doubting yourself.
You can handle anything.
You are kind and thoughtful.
You can lean on people without feeling like a burden.
People need you.
People look up to you.
Fuck depression.
You got this girl!
Ari Speaks Out 