How am I Going to Cope?

When Steven first came to live in Vegas I wondered how I would cope.  Taking care of my invalid husband and now Steven.  When I opened the door when he arrived that first night he looked like he had just escaped from a refugee camp.  Steven’s smile was like it always was but his body was emaciated.  The drugs had drained his body and all that was left was skin and bones.  I started to cry and Steven asked why I was crying.  I lied and said “because I was happy to see you, it’s been a long time”.  I began to wonder what I had gotten myself into.  How am I going to cope?
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