I belong to this MS site, I can’t remember the name of it. However, my point is, it always ask the question of “How Do You Feel”? In keeping track of my feelings, today is not a good day. I find that drama only work if I do. So guess what, I quit! My spirit said, stop feeding it. It is living off of you, Ruth. I feel like a light bulb in a dark room, a flower waiting to bloom. Today I’m feeling like I don’t belong anywhere. I feel like a door with no knob, a bird with no wings. I feel bent but not broken. Now, that I got that out of my spirit, I’ll tell you that, MS is a lonely road to travel. Learning how to be humble hurts. It hurts to the core. Oh, did I say, today my energy level is so low. I feel like all I can do is breath & maybe wink my eyes every now & then. The fatigue is so heavy that I don’t think I can wink both eyes, maybe just one of them. God clearly states, “I have given you au...
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