Do I sound familiar to you? Paper to pen, or should I say plastic to a digital screen. You can hold nothing these days. Everything is becoming invisible slowly but surely…even me. Sick don’t feel right. Is it the mental? The physical? Is it both? If so which came first. Dear God where are you right now? At this very second where is this Guardian angel I hear about? What is your name? This never seems to end. I scroll through Facebook. 4 different pages for different children sick with Cancer. My problems are small in comparison, they are now invisible.