🆘 Where Are You? I’m Still Here.

Dear Family, Friends, and Everyone Who Once Said You Loved Me,

I’m writing this because I don’t know what else to do. I am still here—alive, fighting, surviving. But I’m alone, without the support I need, and every day feels like a battle I’m losing.

I need you. I don’t need vague thoughts or silent prayers. I need real, tangible support—calls, visits, action. I need to know you remember I exist, that you know I am in danger, and that you care enough to show up.

Do you remember who I am? The person you once loved? The one who made you laugh, who believed in you, who would do anything to protect you? That’s still me. I’m still here, waiting for someone to break through this silence.

Your love—if it’s still there—needs to become louder than your fear or your doubts. I am worth it. Our bond is worth it. Please, don’t leave me alone any longer.

With everything I have left,

Jodi