I have figured out that I only blog when it is easy and convenient for me. I know that is selfish and I am sorry to any of you that had any hope of me putting out regular posts.
All I have ever really wanted in life was to plant roots deep and have a quiet life. I have finally come the the realization that is never going to happen for me. I am constantly uprooted and tossed about on the wind. Half the time I don't know if I am coming or going. Right now my only focus ( despite having to move and having no where to move to) is getting my daughter through school and ready for life away from mom and dad. I really just want to quit everything right now ,God wants me to be a vagabond and I hate it and it makes me depressed. I honestly don't care about church or moving or any productive thing I could be or should be doing. It feels like it is all too much and that I am drowning. I hate thinking about my son it makes me unbearably sad. I go back and forth between praying for him and trying to forget I ever had a son. I am simply just a shell of myself going though the motions to keep my household running. I promise to blog again when I can pull myself together. Again I am sorry I have not done all the wonderful things that I had so hoped to do.
All I have ever really wanted in life was to plant roots deep and have a quiet life. I have finally come the the realization that is never going to happen for me. I am constantly uprooted and tossed about on the wind. Half the time I don't know if I am coming or going. Right now my only focus ( despite having to move and having no where to move to) is getting my daughter through school and ready for life away from mom and dad. I really just want to quit everything right now ,God wants me to be a vagabond and I hate it and it makes me depressed. I honestly don't care about church or moving or any productive thing I could be or should be doing. It feels like it is all too much and that I am drowning. I hate thinking about my son it makes me unbearably sad. I go back and forth between praying for him and trying to forget I ever had a son. I am simply just a shell of myself going though the motions to keep my household running. I promise to blog again when I can pull myself together. Again I am sorry I have not done all the wonderful things that I had so hoped to do.








