I have fibromyalgia, bipolar 2 disorder, borderline personality disorder, eating disorder, PMDD and major depression issues. The little things are hard everyday. The pain in my legs is unbareable at times. Like today my legs burned and felt like a thousand needles running through my veins. I never know what's going to happen next. It's been at least a month and a half since my last flare-up. Depression sets in and I don't want to do shit. I feel horrible about it too. There is nothing I can do about it. Everyday is different.
This guy. What can I do I say about this wonderful man. I start by saying...Happy birthday, son. I can't express how blessed I am to have been chosen to be your mother. What a honor it is for me to raise such a fine human being. Thank you. I marvel at all you do and everything you have accomplished in the 22 years you've been.on this planet. School. Work. Friends. Family. You would take your own shirt off your back to help your fellow brother. I admire you for that. Your work ethic puts others to shame. Showing everyone that Autism isn't going to stand in your way. I stand all amazed by you. My hero. My love. My Son. Have the happiest of birthday my sweet boy. Forever and beyond ❤
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