Though negative, worrisome thoughts continue
to cross the minds of myself and of those around me,
I cannot, will not let these things discourage me.
I keep fighting.
In isolation, but with people and prayer
and support and love and faith enveloping me,
I stand alone, overcome by loneliness
but at the same time smothered with love and support.
I cannot worry. I cannot let this win.
This soon will be over. I will have defeated it.
I will live.
I will find the courage and strength to be me again.