This Solitary Feeling Surrounds Me
- Deb Dekoff
- Oct 5, 2016
- 1 min read
I am fighting this with so much support. But, yet, alone. It is my fight. Empty chairs - first in the waiting room. Then, the chair that wouldn't be empty for long. This was my chair. This is where I sat, for almost five hours as toxins flooded my system.
And finally, in front of my window, as my husband went to grab a lunch for me.
All empty. All alone.



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