It’s been a tough couple weeks to say the least.
I have so much to update,
but it seems like there’s never enough hours in the day
to do it all.
After lots of
frustration and tears,
not to mention
worry and anxiety,
I sat down,
Took a deep breath,
This is not how I want to live my life.
Or how I want to be remembered.
Yes, there’s still a lot to do
and updates may have to wait,
Things will have to be put off to make room
for all the other things.
But none of it will matter when I’m gone.
I won’t be remembered for getting straight A’s in school.
Or for being one of the many that have struggled with chronic illness.
I still haven’t discovered what my legacy is,
or how I’d like to be remembered,
but I know that I don’t want to leave this world with regrets.