I'm taking life day by day. I've already lost this one.
And the money I've been trying hard to save.
I feel like shit.
I don't know what God is trying to teach me through all of this.
I had this feeling, when she (my sister) told me she was pregnant, that she would lose the baby. I kept to myself, but she called saying she was afraid she would lose the baby.
How can a church be so awful? Where is justice?
I'm glad, really am, that my mom got over the cancer. Just wish could get over the racking up of bills. Goodbye, House.
I'm still disturbed, by the shooting. Why did he have to die? I don't get it.
I dreamt things I wished I never dreamt.
No matter what, I'm alone in this world, struggling (why?) to stay alive.
Lord, make all things new..
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