mother of 2 = time for nothing else

When Life grabs you by the throat and proceeds to strangle you mercilessly, you fight with all your might to stop the imminent death...you scratch, kick, push and try to cry out loud but there is only so much you can say with all that pressure on your throat. With physical assertion getting you nowhere, you resign to your fate and lie still, eyes closed. Not a whimper or a whisper, just Silence. And Darkness. In that moment of darkness as numbness takes over, you feel the pressure ease. You breathe...laboriously but breathe nevertheless.

You open your eyes and the journey begins. One more time.