Phoenix Maplewood In Need Of Guidance

Grace would have sworn the tightness in her chest dissolved a little at Shreya's understanding words: surely she'd made a good choice seeking out the wise female. She smiled, and began to think of her other issues. In the end, she could not decide. She took a deep breath and absolved to let Shreya herself decide what she could and couldnt help her with.
           "Well.... Why don't you decide? I have too many problems to decide and I think you'd be better suited to see what you could help me with? My family is a sore matter, but its also the root of all my problems. My leg is another problem, but it isnt one I can fix. But that leads to another issue, feeling like I'm not really of good use, and I just worry people.... I still am a little lost on behaviors, but thats one that I'm figuring out on my own. The threat of war is another.... I'm sorry if its all too much, I dont expect to talk about it all right now. But I've come to the recent conclusion that I just CANT keep it bottled, especially when I dont understand any of it. Perhaps if more light is shed on the matter, or another opinion gives me another point of view, I can have the possibility to push them off my shoulders."
She gava the old lady a bashful golden look, obviously not at all confident. That was a problem she was unaware was, in fact, a problem. Her own look on life in itself was an issue, being very suspicious of everything.