hearts that touch so many. As a parentless child, i fear them losing me. I know first hand what happens when parents make bad chioces, and what becomes of the child left behind. Creating a better life is my goal, i will do this taking baby steps, collage full time starts in days, and there is where i will pull them out from our life that sinks slow. While doing this, i will disquize our life, and shield them from the struggle. Put on my poker face, and pretend to know the answers. As i wrote this, i hope other see me fight for our life, you dont know details, we should not have to hear in words, the pain of the roads we travel, why dread on that, we have come so far, and have been so blessed. Often i feel like the little girl, scared, and unknown what to do, but i keep moving and looking for the answers.
I wrote this at the begining of collage. Im still here, and looking over this wanted to share with you. Things are still very hard, and at times feel its to hard, but i still have my home by a threed mostly, but with great pride....... jess