We are strong. I know this for a fact, logically in my brain when I think about it. But emotionally is another story all together.
Sometimes I don’t like words. Like strong. Like I have any choice to cope with chronic pain. Because the alternative sucks. But lately, I feel
The things people say just make me wonder sometimes. And irk me a little bit. Not enough to say anything because I’m a mellow
This describes me in this moment. I am strong. I will do what I have to to get things done. Hell, I’ll smile while I