We have to learn to accept what has happened.

We are given in life stages to go through.

Take the good with the bad,some-times its easier to say than do.
Somedays I just want to be left alone.
No visitors, no e-mail, no phone.
Nice and quiet but lonely, so I tell myself to get living you don't have to moan.
I call up people,clean the house as best I can, go outside and be thank-ful for what I do own.
When I feel like giving up I realise
that would be the easy thing to do.
Makes it interesting when life is hard to go through.
They say "What doesn't kill you
makes you stronger".
I must be Superwoman by now then.

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