I feel an impending sadness when I think about my parents growing old.
I want to give them a comfortable life for the rest of their lives.
Also, not hurt them again and get hurt, by placing some distance between us.
I feel extremely overwhelmed with sadness when I think about tomorrow because tomorrow is always unknown. I might be hit by a truck tomorrow, no one knows.
I don’t want to die under the invisibility cloak.
I’m done living this invisible life of pretense.
I don’t know what people are waiting for?