Is it the heat ,the humidity, or just me? I can not seem to get going. It takes me an hour to take meds and get out of bed in the morning? But, I do get up. I guess I am blessed just for that reason. It is hard not to complain about the pain I know we all have our own pain to deal with. I try to think of others that are worse off and understand
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I don't know the pain you feel, I don't feel it. But I see it in you. I know that a lot of times you think what you've done to deserve such pain, I know Lucy does too...just keep in mind that you and Lucy are survivors!! All the shit you both have been through, this is cake! Hell, you raised Will and I. I KNOW that hasn't been easy. But you did it, and you're still there for us...
Concrete Angel...it suits you...You are strong, and no matter how the weather is, no matter what little pieces chip away in the storms, there you are...still standing.
I love you, Mom!
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