For most of you, I’ve been there. I hated myself, wished I was dead, abused/cut/beat up, what ever, myself. Yes, you will have to fight, kick, cuss,dragggg yourself on. It will be worth while.
In 1988 I lived in a 10ft by 50ft 30 year old trailer, alone… I was in my early 20’s along way from anyone or anything I cared about. Long story short, I lived, I have 2 great kids, 12th and 10th grade, smarter then I was. Every end is an end, a beginning is a beginning. Have a beginning. If no one else […]