Number Ten.

I'd really like if someone just told me they were proud of me for what I was doing... because I'm wondering if it's even worth it anymore.
I'd like if someone told me I was doing okay and that it was the right thing to be doing.
I'd like it f someone ackownledged that I was crumbling apart and I need more than just a half-arsed smile and a cuddle.

I'd like if someone would treat this logically, see how much I'm doing and give me a little help.

I ind it hard enough to get myself out of bed, or talk to even my closest friends... I just need a little something because I'm dying here on my own.