Do what’s expected.
Do what’s right.
Do what is asked.
Do for everyone but self.
ENOUGH!
Life is too short to live it the way others say.
I MUST LIVE MY LIFE.
My flesh is raw and bleeding.
My heart is broke and failing.
My spirit is weak and fleeting.
My soul is lost and hopeless.
I must realize my body is dying a little each day.
I must understand I cannot repair everyone’s life.
I must choose to believe in my own survival needs.
I must surrender to the idea of its possibility.
Worry overrides thoughts, sleep, health, and life itself.
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