This work week is ending with a bookend of my feelings from the beginning of the week...
get after your dreams, your goals and your better tomorrow's.
I drove 30 minutes into work this morning
And cried three times on my way in
Not because I was going to work
But because of a disease process moving forward
New symptoms rearing their ugly head
Sometimes it just is too much
Sometimes it's a lot
The disease process doesn't wait on anyone
It doesn't ask
Are you ready for me?
Can you handle it?
Should I come back later?
It just marches in, takes hold, and plants itself in your world
It may give you a reprieve
Appear as if it's resting
But only to build up it's strength to hit you even harder
And the disease isn't mine
It's not afflicting me
At least not physically
The future is bright
And dim at the same time
Such a juxtaposition
So when I got out of my vehicle
I Walked into work with a smile
And Carried on with my day
No one was the wiser of my tear filled commute
SO just be kind to people
WE never know our tomorrow's
That's why you have to get after your dreams today
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