I ain't too proud to tell you that I cry sometimes

I'm human, I grow tired too. And like everyone else, I only have 24 hours in a day. Despite these factors, I try. I try, no matter how insignificant my effort might seem to be, but please know that each effort comes with my strength, heart, soul and just everything else I've got left.

All I want is someone to appreciate what I do, before I give up trying. I think I'm already starting to, slowly but surely. Call me persistent, say I overestimated my limits, but frankly, what would you have done without me? Nothing. That, precisely.

Just thought you guys ought to know, my biggest fear is to be forgotten. Please don't.