It was the earliest hours of May 9th, 2008 that I was brutally attacked and almost killed. I was terrified of this weekend believing it would somehow happen all over again. I was afraid of flashbacks and panic attacks. Fortunately I was with family in another town and (with some valium) was able to sleep thru the night. I'm happy that it's over and I didn't have symptoms worse than usual. I was the same. When I got home Monday and was falling asleep, I thought this up and turned on the light to write it down. I wanted to share it with you guys.
365 days of suffering and healing,
I'm walking, I'm breathing,
I work hard, I fight, I survive,
Everyday is a new day I thank God I'm alive!
Love and Blessings to you all!
365 days of suffering and healing,
I'm walking, I'm breathing,
I work hard, I fight, I survive,
Everyday is a new day I thank God I'm alive!
Love and Blessings to you all!