Having to depend on others to look after my doctor visits,  my physical therapy,  my meals, and showers on those days, when I get my shower.  I could cry.  I could scream, and not sure I have ever been so dreadful of the next sunrise.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s