After my head injury, I stayed confined to a small space, Avoiding a world
that was confusing and hard to face.
Now I am drowning without a life raft to help pull me in.
But alcohol consumed him and he made a decision to flee.
If I need help there is no one who cares enough to answer the phone.
Just driving myself to the doctor is an overwhelming ordeal that keeps me
I have children and responsibilities so I desperately miss all that I once
I no longer have the ability to use my education and occupation to keep us
But I know somehow, I will have to learn what to do, for all of our sakes.
Now I must figure out an intelligent plan that will protect me from a coffin.
It is all up to me now, and somehow I must re-learn enough that they have
I must spend my energy on a survival plan, that I am not sure even how to
he only real support system I had was my husband and now he is forever gone.
Sometimes I am amazed at how really devastated I am by paying such a
Inefficiency, still cause me pain, but I try to forgive myself for the tears
I have cried.
He is the only one that knows when I have had to handle far more than I could
Insecurity, fear, and heartache are not emotions that I feel like I
As survivor's we must stand together during the hardships so we can somehow