Saturday, September 01, 2018

She’s coming home...

she didn’t find a job. Moving back in with us. Crying because her stuff has to go in storage. I’m so freaking tired!! Monday, I took the day off to get ready for school. The boy and I. Now, I’m spending my day off helping her move. Lifting heavy boxes and furniture. I hope she finds a job still this fall. There’s a chance!! Oh please let this happen!!

I wish H could find a job too.

*Sigh* They’ve wanted to be teachers since they were children. Our cousin gave H the stupidest advice. It really brought her down.

I wish I knew what to tell them. I wish I knew where life was going to take them, me, any of us.

I worry about everything all the time.

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