I Drew a Line

I'll continue this tale of drama,
With no help, from my mamma.
Beginning with how I'm glad of life.
Though once before it was filled with strife.

Yes, you're right, it's true it's good now.
Now, sweat, no longer drips from my brow.
I meet each day with a smile on my face,
Excitement gathering that I can almost taste.

I love how I'm no longer excluded.
My once stress is now diluted.
I'll admit that I still suffer for a few,
But now I'm happy after that line that I drew.

Never again will I sweat and dread,
Tossing and turning within my bed.