I'm the one people call. When something falls apart, when they need advice, or when they just want someone to promise them they'll be okay—they reach out, and I show up. But this week I needed someone to talk to, and I realized I'd talked myself out of calling. Being the strong one carries a quiet cost nobody warns you about. So today I'm asking the question I'm asking you: who do you call when you're the one who finally needs help? You deserve someone to call too. ❤️