My every muscle hurts.
I fight my eyes for sight.
It seems my day just starts...I blink
and once again it's night.
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oh my god I've felt like that alot this year it's ok I know you'll get through it everyone gets in slums but you'll be out of it before you even know it. Great poem. Lylyanna
Sometimes I take power naps in my car on my lunch break....sometimes that's all the time I have. Take an hour that's just for you, Girl....and then take one that's just for you and Todd.
Mary, Mary, why so weary? ? Hope you get some well deserved rest, soon. Hugs, Dee
I know this feeling far too well Mary, you are recovering, you must rest and tomorrow light will give you back your sight. Time for bed lady! Goodnight and sweet dreams, Tai
I know just how you feel Mary, I felt like this yesterday and had to flop onto my bed and say enough is enough - exhaustion had set in. Phew! ! ! ! ! I feel the muscles too, and that's from pushings a wheelchair. Yeeps! ! ! ! Superwoman, that's us. Love Ernestine XXX