I'm not perfect. I'll be the first to admit that.

I am a bit over protective of my family. I am a little defiant. I am blatently honest when I feel the need to be. I'll tell a little white lie or bite my tongue to save ones feelings.

I don't take criticism well when it comes to how I should raise my family. It's my family.

With that being said, one of my sisters is very mad at me because I didn't like her advice. I just don't want it or need it. I was honest with her and now she's not talking to me.

Life. Keeps kicking me.

Damn.