She was struggling where she was. She hated living where she was living and the plan was to make a move here. She had a plan and a place to go - a loved one to land with. She hated it there, though, the place she was I mean. She would text me or call me almost every day and tell me how hard it was. She was miserable and hurting.
I think I gave her some advice like "stick it out because you know it isn't forever," and, "stay positive - don't let it win. You're better than that." I think maybe I was supportive and loving. I think I tried to make it clear that she is smart and talented and would be okay, but that she just had to make it through this - and she could because she's strong.
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