Today, I finally flipped on my son. I hurt. I worry as to where he may be. I pray I am correct in thinking he is at Cousin Sear's. Today the stress of everything that lead up to the migraine is the reason I snapped. The good news is Timothy took my warnings to heart and left. I am angry with the situation I am in. It is even more frustrating when it appears he is working against me. My brother sits in the house and openly makes drug deals. My mother wants me to settle for Walmart. I have little money and must make it for another 3 weeks. Quiana is playing financial games with an emotional tie. I am just tired.
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