The Sickness

As i sit in the waiting room of this hospital...

As I sit in the waiting room of this hospital i cant help but think the worst. What if she dies? My family is already falling apart, this will only make it worse. I cant believe this devil of a sickness is back. we already conquered this once before and now ten years later its back. I don't know if i can handle all this stress. When Mama got sick the first time and i felt sad and beat up , she always told me God would work everything out. And he did, but now the Demon is back. I didn't know what else to do or who else to talk to, so i prayed.

The next morning when i woke up i felt as if a big weight had been lifted off my shoulders, but then i remembered, i had to go to school. I wouldn't necessarily say i disliked school but it sure did add a lot of stress to my life. Nobody knew about my problems at home. I came to school and acted as if everything was just fine. i didnt want the extra attention ion my life i didnt have the time nor patience for it. when the work load was too high and nobody was around to help me , i just prayed.

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