No matter how old you are.
No matter how sick you are.
No matter how traumatized you are.
No matter how weak and tired you are.
No matter how uncertain you are.
No matter how injured you are.
No matter how grief stricken you are.
No matter how ashamed and sorry you are.
No matter how disabled you are.
No matter how mentally ill you are.
No matter how unloved you believe yourself to be.
No matter how defective and broken you feel.
No matter how beaten down, depressed and despondent you have become.
Until you have reached the point at which death is imminent, know this:
You have something unique and special to contribute.
Don’t you ever, ever, ever fucking give up.