A lot of shit sucks.
A lot of shit has sucked for a long time now.
No money. Kids sick. Ruby not pooping. Nursing problems. I don’t even BEGIN to touch on my own health problems, because damn. Those are graphic.
Things seem to be going downhill faster than we can keep up.
Therapy is going to cost money. We don’t have money.
We are stressed out. We are tired. We are mad at each other all the time.
But we need to stop…
Because life is still good. We are still here. We have the ability to smile, and play, and kiss.
Our kids make us laugh, and our bellies are full of good food. We watch movies and play games.
We have love.
No matter what, we are lucky.
