Here I am. Sitting at the computer. One kid at Grandma's. One on the couch watching his dine-dine movie for the 3,840,327th time. Sent the husband to the minimart for a six pack of relief. Today is my daughter's eighth birthday. My son turned three 5 weeks ago. Where has the time gone?
Thank GOD the summer is over and we are well into the fall with winter fast approaching. Tumultuous, emotion wrenching, rotten summer. Moved, moved again, homeless, and now in a updated spacious and affordable rental. Even managed to pull a couple Bs out of the summer quarter in classes I was sure to fail. Had an epic surgery on the ol' footsie (again), dealt with my father's brain surgery, my mother's mental decline, and drama drama DRAMA with my sisters. More on that later. All of the sudden, completely out of character, I find myself excited for earlier sunsets and chillier weather; pushing this past summer further and further behind me.
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