Thursday, September 8, 2011

My Life

I miss my life. I miss my wife. We just got married three months ago and here we are, her in bed alone and me in the hospital. I know I need to just do the work and get through this, but I am so frustrated and angry. I want my life back. I want to go back to being a healthy husband, son, family member, friend and co-worker. I'm setting goals but so impatient. The end seems a million miles away. And I am so scared about when my immune system gives out. It could be tomorrow or next week. There are so many uncertainties.

I guess I'm just saying I wanna be me again. This has really shown how much I love my life and all those that share it with me.

Tomorrows another day. Let's see what happens.

1 comment:

  1. You're still you Z, just in superhero form. You amaze me and everyone else everyday. 55 push ups today, please, forget about it! You define strength, that is who YOU are, please remember that.

    I love you,
    Mrs. Forster

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