I became a widow at the age of 42 on December 10, 2010. After 11 years of marriage to the most wonderful man ever.He was a devoted husband, daddy/dad and Doo-da. His physical presence will be missed tremendously.
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
Run Forest Run
That is how I feel tonight. Like a caged animal. Like I could just get up & run & never look back. I want change. I crave change. Yet change scares me. Makes me feel like I am erasing him with the new change. I feel as if my heart will explode from the pain. I want to scream HELP ME! But there is no one to hear me. I want someone, anyone to call me so they can just listen as I cry & ask WHY. But no one does & I am too prideful to reach out. Don't want to be a burden. Don't want to bother people. But people need to know I am not better. I am still in so much turmoil. I feel as if the whole world is crashing down. I just want him home. I HATE my life. Absolutely HATE it! When is it going to get better? When will I feel like I have direction? I am inpatient. I want it now. But I know I must do the work. Feel the pain. I just don't know where to turn, what to think, what to do. I just want my old life back. NOW.
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