There are times when we just aren't okay. It doesn't help knowing it's temporary. Counting our blessings in those moments doesn't help either. It's one minute at a time rather than one day at a time. Breathing may be the best you can do. You don't need to be fixed. YOU AREN'T BROKEN. You're just going through a messy patch. You will find your way through it. You really always do.
“Nobody wanted your dance, Nobody wanted your strange glitter, your floundering Drowning life and your effort to save yourself, Treading water, dancing the dark turmoil, Looking for something to give.” ~Ted Hughes, Birthday Letters