Worried. My dreams. I used to be inspired to work, so I can pursue my dreams. But the visions in my head are getting hazy, white, blurred. I can no longer visualize myself and my kids walking in our favorite beaches. I'm worried if I will ever make it through this. But I have to.
I have to look at my list of happy thoughts, everyday, because I must make it.
HOW DO YOU REALLY FEEL?