It has been a long day and I grow weary,tomorrow I hope to wake and see things more clearly.I want to feel settled,let my mind get some rest,my body is fragile and under such stress.yesterday I accomplished something difficult,I've realised it's time I need help.not just with my mind but my body to,so I bought a stick to help me walk.I have prolonged this for as possible,and I've tried to stay mobile,despite how difficult.I'm not yet defeated,that's by no means the case.But I have to surrender and forget about shame.Not be embarrassed to appear different,a young woman whose body has become less resistant...years of ill health has taken its toll,and everyday is hard when stricken with pain,everyday feels worse and an unpredictable game.no one day is the same,and there's no foresight,socialising becomes a chore when you just want to rest and sleep for relief,but it's never enough to make you feel good,you're still tired and dreary but the fight carries on.I need to stay positive.I need to stay strong...#fibromyalgia#hypermobilitysyndrome#pain#fighter#fibrofog#staystrong#poetry#poetsofinstagram#creativewriting#inspire#redhead#redhair#redheadsdoitbetter#gingerhair
Last summer I had a miscarriage. I wrote a blog post about it. Not to get noticed or for attention, but in the hopes of helping just one person. Please show this to anyone who has miscarried, it might just help them. Big kisses to the brave men & women who have been through this. Stay strong x
Link in the bio.