Fear
As I write this, I am very very ill.
I think a am allergic to my new insulin because it makes me very nauseous.
Because of this, I have not been able to keep any of my medication down, now I am afraid I’m going through detox and having DTs really bad.
I guess my real fear is dying alone , because, my husband has to work, and when he leaves I have no help.
He rubs my back, rubs my feet and I just feel better knowing he’s here.
But alone there is no comfort
My heart is pounding and I cry for no reason.
God end this soon!
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