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For a long time , most of my life you could say , I refused to ask other people for help to solve my problems , I always tried to be as independent as possible , either financially or emotionally , and even refused to receive help when it was offered to me by close friends or family; But if the last months of pure hell have taught me something , it is that sometimes the support of those close to you is the only thing you have left and the last fiber you cling to so as not to lose your sanity , today especially I have witnessed how much a person can do to help a loved one who is in trouble , and I was also amazed at the overwhelming number of people willing to offer their help , when I always considered myself as a lonely person.
When we were in the helicopter ,
