Wednesday, June 8, 2016

rough seas

its been over 5 months since my world stopped in its tracks, and i started to try and chart a new, safer course.

trying to find help.

support.

a way to make it work.

so far, i have found no help. oh wait, someone prescribed me some med's. that was definitely helpful.

the waves keep capsizing me. i keep falling apart, getting overwhelmed with each new setback. i keep getting up. i keep trying.

how did life get so hard?

how do i find the strength to start trying again after drowning in despair?

how long does this go on?

i suppose . . . .  for the rest of my life.

Christopher gave me back my hopefulness, Walter gives me love, the kids give me strength and determination.

i will find a way.

i cross my fingers that my battered contraption of a life doesn't fall disastrously apart, and sink us all.

here's wishing for a fair wind, and possibly a beautiful sunrise or two.