She sat across from me in a cozy café, hands wrapped tightly around her drink, eyes glassy with frustration. “I don’t feel heard in groups,” she admitted. “It’s like what I say doesn’t matter… like…
She sat across from me in a cozy café, hands wrapped tightly around her drink, eyes glassy with frustration. “I don’t feel heard in groups,” she admitted. “It’s like what I say doesn’t matter… like…