tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39098890745846475582024-03-08T08:23:36.275-08:00All the hope in their heartsKaleidoscope Eyeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03093928479613242571noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909889074584647558.post-20672533130429591152012-04-05T09:33:00.001-07:002012-04-05T09:33:57.448-07:00 i wish the nightmare portion of my life would stop. <br />
I no longer feel like what I do is good enough.<br />
I no longer feel appreciated. <br />
We haven't even been gone from our house more than an hour and I've already apologized three times<br />
For things that aren't my fault.<br />
I wonder why I was picked to the one to go through this.. I chose to be here. I chose to stay. I knew it wouldn't be easy.. But why was I picked to be given this option ?<br />
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What have I done to deserve to be treated this way ? <br />
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The more this happens the more alone I feel. <br />
Kaleidoscope Eyeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03093928479613242571noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909889074584647558.post-67636684197484172832011-11-15T00:32:00.000-08:002011-11-15T00:32:42.555-08:00who you are as a person.<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">There are times when I am scared that his injuries will become who I am. </span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">I'll stand behind him instead of stand on my own.</span></div>Kaleidoscope Eyeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03093928479613242571noreply@blogger.com0