RN_Loving_A_Vet
Bronze Member
To hope is to have faith. Faith in things out of your control. Faith in the unknown. Faith that things will work out. This situation has tested my faith, my hope, my patience. Often I feel as though I am failing. Why? Because I still cry. I've cried talking to him because there are moments when I just cannot bottle it up any longer. We talk every day. Though things are still very tense, love is every day expressed. In a moment of fear, he saved me. He showed up. No questions asked. Just to be with me so I was not alone. That little glimmer of hope is there. Overshadowed at times by fear and doubt, it is there. And last night, he said "please don't give up". How could I possibly give up when I love this man with all of my heart. And though I refuse to give up, there are moments when I feel like giving in. Does anyone else struggle in this way? Kind of a silly question because I am certain we all have, supporters and sufferers alike.
I want to say to each and every single one of you who reads this, whether a supporter or sufferer, don't ever give up. Not on yourself, not on the ones you love. It isn't easy. It won't be easy. But don't give up.
I want to say to each and every single one of you who reads this, whether a supporter or sufferer, don't ever give up. Not on yourself, not on the ones you love. It isn't easy. It won't be easy. But don't give up.