My first official day back at work and everyone is staring at me like I'm wearing the plague on my face or like my husband just died.
How are you doing? Are you okay? How do you feel?
So, I smile and say I'm here and I am breathing. That is all I can do.
I can't do anything else.
Word of advice. I am not okay but, I am here.
I have to be here.
I have to keep moving.
I have to keep living right?
By the way I am not okay. I am just here because I have to be.
If it makes you feel better. Thank You for Being Nice To Me.
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