My Heart And My Trust Were In

A Lot Of You Cared, Just Not Enough.

You Can't Go Back To How Things Were. How You Thought They Were. All You Really Have Is...now.

I’m Going To Be Mentally Ill In Fifteen Years, And That’s Why My Husband Doesn’t Want To Be Around Me.

And At Some Point, The Struggle Becomes Too Much-too Tiring-and You Consider Letting Go. Allowing Tragedy... Or Whatever... To Happen.

After All, How Often Do We Get A Second Chance?