I want to fight.
I want to be strong.
I want to believe.
But I just don't know if I have what it takes to pull myself out of this. I don't know if I have the ability to become financially stable. I don't know if I have what it takes to get through my schooling. I am not getting good grades, I'm barely scraping by if that.
How did this happen?
How did I end up here?
How did I think I could take care of four other people, when I wasn't even good at taking care of myself?
I don't know what to do.
I'm stuck.
I don't know if it will ever get better.
People have told me I am strong enough to do this. That they know I can make it. Sometimes compliments don't suit me well. Sometimes I can't believe what people say about me. But I believed those words. But now I don't know.
I feel so helpless.
I feel like my life is so out of control.
As I work my way through this life I am loosing my self discipline. And I am letting things slip. I am not fighting as hard to achieve as I should be. I just don't know if I am capable of such things.
I want to be hero. But I'm not. I'm just. . .lost.
Life comes at you fast. My mom took all my kids tonight so I could try to do homework. I caught a glimpse of what my life might be like if I didn't have kids at this point. It's weird to think I was once single. It's weird to think that I was kind of irresponsible, and I didn't try harder to move my life forward or become more stable. And now I see myself following that pattern again. But this time it isn't just me. I have my kids that I am responsible for. I suddenly realized that maybe I should never have let myself take on the responsibility of marriage and family. I want to believe I have what it takes to pull my family up higher. That I can follow in the footsteps of so many incredible people who have come out of much worse. But today it feels like I just don't have what it takes.
Maybe tomorrow will be better.
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