when it all gets too much

and sometimes it all gets too much to handle, too hard to take, too tough to swallow.

and all we can do is go on. and if you're lucky — maybe, just maybe - you get a call from a friend asking if everything's alright, if you need any company and/or help.

not that you need any of that. but because it's always good to know that you're not going it alone. and no, you're not alone.

i want you to know that.