Often if you acknowledge a problem, you will be called dramatic or insane,
If you openly speak of your illness, you will be called dramatic or depressing,
If you speak of love and laughter, you will called a faker (who is really that happy and that sick)...
But if you say nothing, no one ever knows about the problems, how will they be fixed? Those who are alone and sick will continue to be alone and sick. Your words can't reach through the darkness and hold a hand if they go unsaid, there's no assuring a patient like you that they are not alone and that there are still so many things to love and laugh over, people to wrap your arms around. Nothing gets better. Nothing gets fixed. Everything stays broken. Do all these things, cover your ears, and watch what happens when change occurs ... you will be called a genius, a healer. Funny how that works.
So grow older, get mad, speak out, reach out, hold a hand, fix things...own it.