Too Important

I was thinking about how some people are too important to give up on.

We all do it: give up, and sometimes they help us. Sometimes they are too tired to fight.

But I was thinking about me, and maybe in fighting, I am being a bad person. Maybe I am the coersive one, the manipulater.

Trying to see myself in a better light. Trying to just provide a safe space and a place for them when they are ready. Waiting is hard, but they are too important not to.