I’m such a horrible person. I know it’s so bad, but every time someone talks to me about their struggles I immediately feel like this invalidates my trauma, cause they must have it worse than me. And that thought preoccupies my mind to the point where it sometimes overrides my concern for the person. Like how self-centered and pathetic can you be, right? That’s so horrible. I don’t know what to do, I hate myself for this.