There is always hope

Author’s note: This blog was meant to be about hope; about recognising the progress of your self or loved one. I wanted to acknowledge the help I have received and how important & invaluable that help is. It was never meant to end up quite as gushy and mushy as it has! However: credit where it’s due and all that…  Survival of the Weak I survive but I do not overcome. I go on living but I die. I manage but I really do not cope. I go on smiling while I cry.   I survive, but it isn’t quite enough. I fight the fight to no avail. I endure but I do not persevere. I try my best, but I fail. Taken from Chapter 7: A Sad and Sorry State of Disorder Now available for pre-order   This is a poem I wrote many years ago, back in the days Read full article, you know you want to…