Childhood filled with wonders she had which came crumbling down with the death of her mother. The word she once saw through eyes of wonders filled with magic, became dark, cold, filled with pain, abuse, suffering, despair and solitude.
She fought through an beat the odds, acquired an education filled with hopes for a bright future she felt laid ahead. But her hopes soon came winding down; divorce, domestic violence, raising a child alone, instabilities and an education which brought upon debt rather than the success she had imagined for herself.
She now lays filled with defeat, silenced pain pretending to be ok, but she is emotionally, spiritually broken fighting against a never ceasing wave, drowning.
Is this it? She asks herself, the part of her that still wants to hang on to Hope questions. Is this all there is to life? Is this all to her story? She awaits for change, yet life has beaten her down stealing away her strength, her hopes, dreams and faith.