I
remember so I don’t forget.
I
remember being surrounded by loved ones and feeling completely alone. I
remember convincing myself that I was alone.
I
remember feeling like a burden to all who knew me. I remember feeling they
would be better off without me.
I
remember staying in bed for days on end. I remember the life-draining
exhaustion.
I
remember having no energy to shower. I remember hiding my greasy hair in a
bandana.
I
won’t forget sitting at my desk at work randomly bursting into tears. I won’t forget crying
in the solitude of a bathroom stall.
I
remember feeling like I wasn’t meant to be happy. I remember the look on my
doctor’s face when I told him that.
I
won’t forget the months when I cried more than laughed.
I
remember my demons telling me I was crazy. I remember believing it.
I
won’t forget not knowing who I was. I won’t forget that my illness became my
identity.
I
won’t forget those who abandoned me. I won’t forget those who saved me.
I
remember fighting for my life. I won’t forget I WON.
I
remember so I don’t forget.
I
write so others know they are not alone.
***Our struggles teach us how to fight. Fight, and you will win.***
***Our struggles teach us how to fight. Fight, and you will win.***
You know you love me,
Stacey xo
Love it! So real. You are so REAL! I wrote something quite similiar to that and alot of other stuff when I was in my depression I will have to share it with you sometime. I won't be on face book in the next while as my uncle who is 45 (like a brother to me)(as I stayed with my gramma when I grew up suddently died this weekend) he left his two young children and wife behind so I am taking some time off work and time to be with them and help the family thru this tragedy. He just collapsed at the vet clinic Saturday am when we got home from our cruise. Life can be too short, that is why we have to be there for those people we care about in good and bad times. Which is know you understand. Love you, Tracy Talk to you soon!
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