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Glaucoma, they say, is the Thief of all Sight, but I refuse to give in, not without a good fight. It’s not like it’s taken my heart and my soul, I’m still the same person, I still have a role to play in this life. A good reason to strive. The curtains are closing but I’m so much alive. If this is the worst plan that God has for me, I’m actually thankful as I know life could be so much more painful and sad and unfair. I can live with this sentence, it’s not much to bear. I’m not starving or lonely; He’s just dimmed the lights. My world is now darker, my days are now night. On bad days it’s scary, I stumble and trip, But the darkness is outside, my mind is still lit. I can now ‘see’ the future, it’s deep in my heart. The lights may go off…. but I’m not afraid of the dark.
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Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 3:21 PM UTC
Afraid of the Dark
Glaucoma, they say, is the Thief of all Sight, but I refuse to give in, not without a good fight. It’s not like it’s taken my heart and my soul, I’m still the same person, I still have a role to play in this life. A good reason to strive. The curtains are closing but I’m so much alive. If this is the worst plan that God has for me, I’m actually thankful as I know life could be so much more painful and sad and unfair. I can live with this sentence, it’s not much to bear. I’m not starving or lonely; He’s just dimmed the lights. My world is now darker, my days are now night. On bad days it’s scary, I stumble and trip, But the darkness is outside, my mind is still lit. I can now ‘see’ the future, it’s deep in my heart. The lights may go off…. but I’m not afraid of the dark.
paula-davey
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Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 3:21 PM UTC
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