Sunday, August 15, 2010

Strong

There's just some days I get tired of having to be the strong one. There are days that I just want to break down and cry and theres days that I question if I do the right things and need to be listened too. The past several months have been hard on me, and I hide how I feel so it doesn't affect other people and my kids. That could be a good thing or bad. Good for them, bad for me. My daughter starts high school tomorrow, my youngest doesn't do what I tell him to do, and I lost one of my closest friends a few months back.

I need to pull myself up off the ground.