Broken

OK so maybe I’m not broken, but my body sure is. My knees have gotten to a point it’s torture to stand, sit, or even lay down.  Nothing seams to work and I can’t get surgery anytime soon.

My vision has gone down hill and I never seem to sleep enough.

This is where I miss my old married life. Someone there whether her or the kids. Being in my own just makes the choices of giving up easier.

Not sure the last time someone checked in on me or even asked how I am. Haven’t had a visitor in over 2 years.