Grief

I grieve for the person I once was. The one who woke up without pain or wondering how the day was going to end. The smile that was real and not forced. 



The days I could eat without being sick or having pain. The person I was before hospitals, doctors and special diets filled my day plans. 



Moving my body free and feeling alive. Where has that gone? I know it’s still there. Things are just different now. 



Time seems to stop in my mind but races by in real life. The small things have become my pleasures. 



Medicine fills my bags and guilt fills my head. My therapist says it’s not my fault but how am I to say it’s not when my own body is betraying me. 

 

If you feel this way just know I do too. It’s okay, you’re not alone. It’s okay to have bad and good days. If today is bad know in days to come they will be good again. 



Rest easy beautiful souls



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