I never thought I'd have a handicapped sticker at my age : (
I don't know if its the holidays, the lupus, or just me: I just cry for little to no reason. I miss my mother terribly this time of the year. I told my son yesterday - you can't go "home" to what was, except in your memories. Everything changes when you leave home and start out on your own. I'm mourning my own losses, what I could do just a year ago, I can't now. Will I ever be able to again??
I was shopping with my son the other day, and I was in a power cart, and do you know how many people walk right out in front of me??? You can hear the thing moving - duh? move out of the way!!!!!! Some people don't even look at me. Sometimes I just want to stop and get up and look them in the eye.
I know this is just a phase I'm going through, and I try to stay cheery and be 'nice' but sometimes I don't feel 'nice' on the inside. Thanks for letting me vent. Love you all, Trisha