Life continues, rightfully, as it should And most days, I do too But sometimes, just sometimes... As tears trickle down my face, and a dreary fear takes over me With thoughts that fog my brain and turn my stomach What if this monster returns? And what if this time it's stronger than before? I will never give up without a fierce fight But will it always be enough to shield my kids from this monster's mess? I need to be there for them, I want to be there for them What do you do when your reason to fight is also the reason you worry so much? My double edged sword.
