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<blockquote data-quote="Hound dog" data-source="post: 174014" data-attributes="member: 84"><p>Heather</p><p> </p><p>Such a beautiful poem. You do have talent.</p><p> </p><p>It took me awhile to respond to this post because it hit so close to what I've been feeling for quite some time.</p><p> </p><p>I don't think it's depression with me per se, but I know I've grown weary of the fight. Seems like I get one thing settled (if I'm lucky) only to have another often worse thing to take it's place.</p><p> </p><p>The thing with Kroger and Travis hit me like that. And your poem expressed it more accurately than I ever could.</p><p> </p><p>I think I'm suffering from an acute case of Battle Fatigue. <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite3" alt=":(" title="Frown :(" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":(" /></p><p> </p><p>People who have never experienced a long term dibilitating illness just can't understand how it effects you so profoundly in the non physical ways. I know that when I was at my worst physically the only thing that kept me going was my kids. If it hadn't been for them, I don't think I could've found the strength I had no idea I had in me to keep fighting the fight.</p><p> </p><p>(((hugs)))</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Hound dog, post: 174014, member: 84"] Heather Such a beautiful poem. You do have talent. It took me awhile to respond to this post because it hit so close to what I've been feeling for quite some time. I don't think it's depression with me per se, but I know I've grown weary of the fight. Seems like I get one thing settled (if I'm lucky) only to have another often worse thing to take it's place. The thing with Kroger and Travis hit me like that. And your poem expressed it more accurately than I ever could. I think I'm suffering from an acute case of Battle Fatigue. :( People who have never experienced a long term dibilitating illness just can't understand how it effects you so profoundly in the non physical ways. I know that when I was at my worst physically the only thing that kept me going was my kids. If it hadn't been for them, I don't think I could've found the strength I had no idea I had in me to keep fighting the fight. (((hugs))) [/QUOTE]
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