Life Lessons: The Start of the New Year
It's 2017. I barely have my life together. Barely. I am not a supermodel, or super popular, or even mildly popular for that matter. So what is my point? This is my point. NOBODY is as thin, or as popular, or hell even rich as they want to be. Everybody wants to be some better version of who they are, and if they tell you otherwise they are lying, or in denial. I can tell you life here is chaos. It always has been, most likely always will be. I can tell you trying to take care of me now after quite a bit neglect, is a painstaking process, true story, me who is very difficult to draw blood from has a battery of testing to be done. It's not fun all these appointments. I totally get why the kids get so mad at me when we have to go through re-testing and they have like 5 appointments in a month, me I will hit 5 appointments in a 10 day span if I can squeeze in all that lab work ( probably happen on a Saturday). I wish we had a bigger house, a more organized house, a fence, a f