I wrote a poem last year that sums up what I have been thinking lately.
I, too, am an American
I can be looked as someone to be sorry for
My father passed away with cancer 1 year ago
Never will I be able to be walked down the isle
I'm the one people don't talk about their dads too
Or change the subject when I try to talk
I will never be the same
Today I live
I walk to class, work, live
I pray nobody goes through what I saw
I trust that my creator will bring me through
Happiness is where I can stand
I struggle
I pray
Yet,
People question why?
I can still be happy
I, too, am an American
All I can say is Blessed Be The Name of The Lord! My God knew he had great things in store for my life and that I needed to experience a great tragedy in my life for me to overcome and do them. God is good and knows the best things for us even if it is taking away one of my loved ones.
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