I’d like to say that all is peachy, but I am writing from the perspective of the “struggle.”
And, I wonder if it will ever just “go away,” knowing full-well that I have life-long issues.
So, why hope? Why care?
Tackling the hope situation…
I am beginning to think hoping is just a waste of time.
So, what then to replace “hope?”
Perhaps, “patience” is a better word.
Okay, I will try and be patient… I have been patient for many years, as it pertains to my illness. So, I can continue with that!
I care. Sometimes a bit too much. But, always with the intention that I want things to be better.
All told… I know that many of my sad feelings are only temporary, but so are a lot of my content ones.
I truly have to take life an hour at a time.
How about you?