Night post one

I could not stand lying in this bed any longer. I wanted my own bed that I could be comfortable in and be just with my family but that wasn't going to happen. So I decided to stand up and I started to dream what it would be like to have a real meal because since I have been here all they have been feeding me was bread and a little water. I am so tired and weak I dont even know how many days I have been here. I wanted to keep going because I thought if I keep going I will see my family one of these days because they seperated us. Now all I can do is pray and wish my family and I will pull threw this so we can see eachother agian.