cybadiva
March 9th, 2002, 10:24 AM
Mother,
The road on which I have travelled for the past two years is not a kind one - I chose it not, and cannot turn away from it. Recently the path has become dark and distressing, I cannot see my way and am afraid I may become lost.
I implore you to lend me light to see the way ahead, leave a pearl of hope in the dust to guide me home, and give me the strength to master this illness which is weighing upon me, and thus my loved ones. Please soothe them I do not want them to be troubled.
As always, thank you.
The road on which I have travelled for the past two years is not a kind one - I chose it not, and cannot turn away from it. Recently the path has become dark and distressing, I cannot see my way and am afraid I may become lost.
I implore you to lend me light to see the way ahead, leave a pearl of hope in the dust to guide me home, and give me the strength to master this illness which is weighing upon me, and thus my loved ones. Please soothe them I do not want them to be troubled.
As always, thank you.