Sometimes I cry.
Sometimes I wish things were different.
Sometimes I want to be alone.
Sometimes I am lonely.
Sometimes I am stressed so badly it hurts.
Sometimes I sleep, because thats how I cope.
Sometimes I eat, because that is something I control.
Sometimes I wish we could go back in time.
Sometimes, I don’t want to go to another meeting, or another appointment.
Sometimes I want to run away.

Sometimes I smile at little things.
Sometimes I cry because we have come a long way.
Sometimes I am thankful for what I do have.
Sometimes I know that I am a strong woman.
Sometimes, I know she wouldn’t be where she is without me.
Sometimes I talk to everyone.
Sometimes I pray that we stay healthy.
Sometimes I am amazed at others.
Sometimes I remember all the good things.
Sometimes, I know my children are amazing.
Sometimes I know I am everything to them.

Sometimes,  I have good days, and sometimes I have bad days.
Sometimes I realize that things aren’t as bad as they seem.

Sometimes, just sometimes.