-Zayn-
Days like this have a way of wrapping around you like thick fog, where every breath seems heavy, each heartbeat echoing irritation and anger. That day, after Lara and my mother visited, I felt a darkness settling deep within me. I had spent most of the day in a haze, pacing in circles, trapped in a storm of frustration, a whirlwind of emotions that left me teetering on the edge.
It was maddening to think about how everything spiraled out of control. One moment, things seemed manageable; in the next, I found myself trapped in a web of familial strife and the weight of responsibility pressing down on my chest. The visit had been an emotional rollercoaster. I could still hear Lara's words, echoing in my mind like a relentless melody: "You need to step up for Lizzie." Every time I rep
