The Phone Call That Brought Me Faith

Maxenne Vyölzse
2 min read5 days ago
Photo by Kelly Sikkema on Unsplash

Growing up, asking for help felt like a sign of weakness. The kids who could do it on their own would be praised, and those who couldn’t were last in line. We’re a force to be reckoned with when we solve our own problems.

So I found myself helping others and giving them all kinds of advice, but turned down the help of others. I thought I was strong. I was young, dumb, and stubborn, and never saw the

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Maxenne Vyölzse

No rain, no flowers. Writing to spread positivity, social awareness, and hope.🍁