You're never too old to want the comfort of your Mom when you don't feel well.
Tonight, I don't feel well and I really want
my Mom....
my Dad...
my Husband.
The tears won't stop as I long for each of them.
I had surgery (a biopsy) earlier in the week
(results were benign - Thank You God).
My boob hurts!
A LOT!
I'm tired, weak and feeling pretty lonely about right now.
I'm whiny and I just want to be held.
I want to be able to call my Mom and just hear her voice.
I want my Dad to tell me that it'll be okay.
I want my husband to just be here with me
to wrap his arms around me and hold me close
(just not on my left boob-side).
Instead, I'm here in this darkened bedroom
crying on my laptop and waiting for
my pain meds to kick in.
I miss You...
Mom
Dad
Rich!
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