Family

Life just keeps handing me lemons and I'm getting tired of making lemonade.

The past week has been very difficult. There's been one thing after another happening and I'm at the end of my rope.

Through it all, however, there has been some ray of hope; my family. I'd be in deep trouble without them. So even though things are hard and I feel like balling up in a corner and crying, I know that I'll always have them and that makes me feel a little better.

But nonetheless, I am hopeful that things will slowly start to improve and we will eventually adjust to all the changes we are experiencing.