I’m now supposed to start writing or talking as they say which I never have been unable to talk but at times there have been moments I have no speech and that’s okay right now they’re just telling me that’s okay that’s okay when you know life don’t feel so okay and the pain is the page have gotten to what 10 times I’ve ever been and I have pains I never fell before and as I’m crying as I do this I just know that God will take me hopefully soon but you know God’s time God’s place whatever I wish life could get easier for everybody so much before I go what they want to know what they want to know so they don’t ask no questions and they can celebrate that day when I get forgiven and I go away so I feel blessed today and I’m grateful for this day I got taken care of by some amazing people so here I am laying on my back again laid up as you say wasted away sure could use me some lemon meringue pie
To the end..
Published by CayC Wolff
an artist. A minister a healer a truck driver over the road for a couple million miles. An empath a child of the isms of the isms that are America at least it's my perspective as I lay here trying to heal a hip that was replaced in the hospital far from all that I know and all that I understand but close to all that I am thank you Jesus. View more posts
