This poem (my free style), is truly inspired by my life as an invalid. Most of the time, as patients and invalids, we easily submit to our challenges, letting them control our thoughts and we end up leaving the tasks of decision making into their hands(our challenges). And when we leave the tasks of decision making in the hands of our challenges, our internal desires does the selfish demands part of the job, yes we all got internal desires but we have to value our relationships with others more than them, after all, who does not have a problem?. It is understandable when we react bitterly in the middle of our pains but we have got to make room for apologies in case we recover, not that we have done wrong; we need people around us to keep rolling. Please, I kindly request your comments and corrections, I am not a writer and I am writing for the first time as a “writer” on wattpad. I dedicate this poem to all the caregivers around the world; it is from the bottom of my heart. LPF,Ojara.Todos los derechos reservados