16 December 2012

At the End of All Things

I'll make it through, right? I can't seem to survive with medicine, but I can't seem to survive without it.

This was probably the 4th or 5th worst year of my life.

And I must be the worst wife and mother on the entire planet...

I am Barely Breathing
And I can't find the air
Don't know who I'm kidding
Imagining you care...

Merry Freaking Christmas.

1 comment:

  1. Your kids are fed and alive and happy. You are not the worst mother... you are a good mother. None of us are perfect, but that doesn't mean we're failures. I wish I could help... I love you!

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