I'm back. We had to foster our cats, we lived in our car for the better part of three weeks, because we were scammed of our apartment. No one said it was going to be easy. I didn't expect anything less, I hoped for something that didn't come to fruition. No use crying over spilled … Continue reading Reflecting

There lies beauty beneath the suffering

Not one to ask for help but I am desperate for help. Let me start with an anecdotal account of the past. I have a decent memory, and this is how I feel the whole situation went down. Also, this will be the last time I post about this. First and foremost, let me say … Continue reading There lies beauty beneath the suffering