Saturday, December 3, 2011

That was a great three days

There was a time in the not-too-distant past that I was actually feeling mentally well. I was confident in myself and my ability to heal. I saw a light at the end of the tunnel and thought the light was worth running toward. I wanted to keep fighting the ever-present demons. I wasn't so TIRED.

I miss that time.

1 comment:

Doing My Best said...

I OFTEN think it would be SO MUCH EASIER to fight if I weren't SO VERY TIRED all of the time =(. And then there is the irony of being SO VERY TIRED...and unable to get to sleep...

Hang in there! You are not alone!