I'm writing at a point in my life where I'm at a crossroads of sorts. I officially have no place I am living. I can't make ends meet with my current job. But things are in motion. I know this. I believe this. I know what must be done and I've set forth to do those things. It's just time.
But I choose not to focus on that. I can't have it now. I have to be drug through the dirt a bit. Live life.
I'm just so grateful for the friends I have. They've been more than a blessing. I can't repay them for the kindness they've shown.
Thank you for the life I have, the person I am, and the challenges I face.
