I don’t know how to feel.
The smart thing to do is leave.
If I leave, I will be in pain
But I know it is the best path to go
That pain is one I am ready to bear.
However, what wounds me is not that pain
It’s the pain of not knowing if they’ll be fine once I leave;
Letting them crumble, because I was too selfish to support them.
…If this continues, There will be even more pain.
Both for me, and for them.
But can I at least save them?
Folke Khihua Community Member 
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