My problem is. . . . I stay where I'm comfortable, even when I'm unhappy. I know I've outgrown this chapter, but change feels scary. Familiar pain feels safer than the unknown. But comfort isn't the same as peace. I deserve more than just “getting by.”
They are trapped me at food. My lip problem again come. My lip virus problem will solve. No again come lip virus. My lip shall touch glass. No virus spread. My lip touch ishow blood. Please pray to solve this problem.