Saturday. The reason why I feel powerless and mad, but above all sad, it’s because my sick friend cannot be cured. She’s scared.
I wish there was something I could do.
Everything seems so unfair.
I’m lost for words.
Hi, this is me. 45 years old. Single mom. Five kids.
You probably wonder what’s this blog about… Me too. I can only come up with… This is me venting… This is me crying for help… This is me sharing my happiness… This is me trying to find a better way… This is me discovering who I am… This is me living my new life…
Maybe sometimes I’m too honest and give the impression that I’m a lazy cow… Never mind, I’ve been called worse things… (and I’m still smiling).
I like happy endings. I can't wait to have mine.