Woke up this morning and got hit by another birthday.  I made it another year.  I scraped by.  Seems like one year is like the next and the next.  I feel like I lost something over the past two years.  It could be patience or it could be some part of my OCD self.  I used to be so organized, neat, do things the right way.  Now my brain seems to no longer register things, i forget stuff, i rush through things, i have a sense of unsureness I've never had before.  Very weird....Am I gonna grow old and forget stuff I need to always remember?  Am I gonna forget my dad's voice?  That scares me the most.  What am I gonna do about my mom?  Soooo many thoughts, same heavy thoughts with me every single day.  I feel this weight on my shoulders.  I cannot relax or enjoy myself.  What am i gonna do?
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