To most who know me, know, I have been deathly ill and spent a long period of time in a rehab. To this, I don't feel worried as much as frustrated, weak and foggy in the head.
It's been a challenge to stay positive in light of the fact, I do not know what the cause of my ailment is. I is nice to know how many people care about me.
It's hard to see yourself through the eyes of others. Sometimes it's painful, sometimes it's comforting. I am hoping and praying after tomorrow, I'll have some answers.
Until then, I remain hopeful and trying to do what I'm told. Don't have the energy to do much else. Fantasizing the freedom to get back to life.