I never dreamed that one day I’d become a grumpy old bus driver shirt, mens v-neck
- 5.3 oz., pre-shrunk 100% cotton
- Dark Heather is 50/50 cotton/polyester
- Sport Grey is 90/10 cotton/polyester
- Double-needle stitched neckline, bottom hem and sleeves
- Seven-eighths inch seamless collar
- Shoulder-to-shoulder taping
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I pray to find hope and strength and take a step of the light, hopefulness and joyful life I wanna chose a bright and fearless life but evey step I take feels like it is going backwords I never dreamed that one day I’d become a grumpy old bus driver shirt I failed so many times and now scared to Kane another step hence I disappoint my family mostly myself I am stuck in these two steps I took
I never dreamed that one day I’d become a grumpy old bus driver tee
This made me cry and think of my Aunt. She is living with cancer and the prognosis isn’t good. She doesn’t know if she will be here in the spring. Yet she wakes up every day and does her normal routine even sick from chemo, checks in daily on her elderly sister and younger brother, I never dreamed that one day I’d become a grumpy old bus driver shirt on the weekends she cares for her grandchildren 5 & 7 (who’s father died of cancer when they were 2 & 4 she keeps busy with normal life to keep from dwelling on her own uncertain future. She is so brave and courageous, truly an inspiration
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Looking back ,my brokenness have made me strong and a better person.I know now that God has not left me after all,in fact He carried me through the storms and was my shield so I won’t be blown away by the strong wind! It was a bittersweet It’s very difficult for people who have this brain disease. It is biological and environmental. It can not be “fixed” because we will it to be fixed anymore than any other disease. Doctors, medicine and therapy.
I’m beyond broken right now. I’ve been crying since yesterday afternoon and haven’t slept yet. I can’t quit. The words spoken to me cut worse than any blade could ever do. That’s make sense to me…I was broken by the choice I was making. I except the mistake of my choice to be able to move on…I was cried so hard to let everything out of my emotions with myself discipline to be able to heal from wounded.
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