I am sitting here at my sis’s house and writing this bog. I hope and pray that I don’t get sick. The boyfriend has been sick so I try and stay out of the way. The way my weeks have been going I don’t see him much. The weeks are just getting to the point were if something has to change I have to move three other appointments. So keeping up with what I need to do is making it hard to have time to just be and get some energy for the next week.
I know that people would say the c p dose not get worries when you get older, but they lie.