Often, I seem to forget that this a rough road for all
Yet, through everything you’ve never dropped the ball
I know when I am scared, it scares you too
Because sorting out the confusion appears to be dumped on you
When I am filled with regret of my tears and stress
I believe there will soon be days when you can have me at my best
No one could have predicted how much work this would be
So, we must stay focused on the time when we shall all be free
I do not like those times when I am truly a pill
But behind the frustration, you love me still
©2021 Annette Rochelle Aben
Annette Rochelle Aben 