My energy level is no where near where it used to be. I'd say 25% of my pre-stroke energy on a good day. Tonight a friend was over and I was telling her how when I get tired I start to hunch my shoulders, lean my head on my hands and close my eyes while still talking. She said it sounds like you're withering.
I instantly thought of the flowers 2 teachers sent to me in the hospital and how as they aged, they started folding over, bowing down with loss if energy and closed down being beautiful. That is how I feel numerous times a day.
Like a flower I wither.
No comments:
Post a Comment