i hide at first in guilt taking something for myself when his needs were so much greater
i tremble watching him stumble seeing his frustration hearing his fear at each new loss of self
i ache wanting to help wanting to be more for him for me
i pray for him to accept the humiliation the dying of each part of himself
i weep guilty of frustration of lashing out, drained unable to heal him or me i hide to sleep through the night to peer at the ocean to listen to the wind’s song to re-know joy
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