I Might Need A Walking Stick Soon

Still feeling tired and weak and nausea and light headed, these package look like they are here to stay for a long time. A reflection of me in the mirror was not a happy one, where has the happiness on my face gone to? I try to frown my pain away every day that it is living on my smile now. I walked with a hunch to hide the pain in my stomach and I’m afraid that if I don’t change the way I’m walking, I might need a walking stick soon.