Hey, you. Waking up with the same dull headache and burning eyes as the week before… Not sure where to turn for “help”; fighting a losing battle for too long. Exhausted resources, spirit sore
Hey,you. Learning to live chronically unwell. You keep pressing on and plowing through. I know you’re looking for answers and giving it your best shot but it hurts to not be believed or seen
Hey, you. Your life is good. You’re doing everything you should but something’s still a miss.. your mind just won’t quit, you’re ashamed to admit sometimes you cry and don’t know why
Hey, you. The scale won’t budge. The cravings won’t stop. The waiting and aching. Hey, the Wounded by the ones you love the most. Hey, you Invisible. Silenced. Persecuted and ostracized. Hey, you trying to just get through the day
I care. And I know the one who sees .
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