Well now that I am a whole week behind,
I feel like a loser.
I had such great intentions of catching up but
well, thanks to stress, chronic fatigue, and
my old friend depression, I didn't.
It has been a rough, emotional week for me.
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Sometimes the struggle of daily life is
just too much for me.
Besides it seems that lately I have been
too busy trying to save everyone else
that I forget about myself.
Who in the hell is going to save me
if I don't take care of me?
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So here I am, tired of sleeping,
tired of being sick and tired, tired of
struggling.
Yet, I get up each day, make it to work;
I may collapse into bed when I get home,
but I made it through another day.
I am feisty, I am loud, and
I am a survivor.
I am a fighter.
Giving up is not an option.
Cry I will and I must.
But I will always
keep going with the hope that
the best is yet to come.
Yeah, What Elizabeth Taylor Said!
Living my life is my business.
Hee Hee
She has a tough job looking after me!
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