The World Through My Mothers Eyes

What she would say if she could

Hey, I'm in here. Please, can't someone understand that I haven't gone anywhere. I know that the words that come out of my mouth don't make sense anymore, I'm not sure why. I try to make them understandable but, something it gets all mixed up.

God, this is so scary. You know, sometimes I don't even know where I am or who is with me. I'm pretty sure, most of the time, that I am living with my daughter. I think that it is her, oh it must be. Why can't I get things straight?

I get so confused sometimes. People look at me like I'm crazy or something. Don't they understand that I am just sick. I think. I want to be my old self again, I just don't know what to do. This is so frustrating. I try to do things for myself and I get all messed up. I know I used to be able to wash dishes the right way, now I seem to forget what I am doing. I've got so many thoughts going around in my head, I just wish that I could express them.

Oh God, please help me. I want to able to hug my family, to let them know that I am o.k., to recognize them when I see them, to do for myself instead of depending on others and be able to help out instead of being helped, I want to be able to laugh again and know why, I want to be able to walk without help and give myself a shower and cook dinner for the family again. I don't want to be a burden on anyone, please help me. I feel so alone in here, so afraid.

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