She is fine and happy.
As usual.
As usual.
It's me who is not fine.
I have headaches and migraine.
Im afraid my bp is going up from all the stress. Her health. Works. Datelines.
Im afraid my bp is going up from all the stress. Her health. Works. Datelines.
I cannot stop thinking and analyzing. And the 'what if' of 1001 possibilities.
Whenever i look at her, im..at peace.
When i start to think, i get emotional.
When i start to think, i get emotional.
I dont want to have fun without her,without them.
I feel guilty if i do. As if im not doing a good job as a mom. U know, mom should worry alot. As if i dont yet.huh
I feel guilty if i do. As if im not doing a good job as a mom. U know, mom should worry alot. As if i dont yet.huh
Work can take my mind off the anxiety but when the org ats is asking too much out of me, i get all fed up. Like i want to stop everything and just be with them. The children of cos.
Sometimes i wish i can be stay at home mom. But..am i fit for that? It is a tough job. Tougher than doing what im doing.
I dont know how to contain my thoughts. And anxiety.
I am.... Uncontrolled. My thoughts are scattered and shattered.
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