Have you ever had to deal with the stress of someone you love in the hospital? Did you have support? Maybe I asked from the wrong people at the wrong time.
Don’t get me wrong, I love my parents and I haven’t had a breakdown in awhile in front of anyone. But oh did I feel like just plopping on the kitchen floor and crying my eyes out. Now that I know more of what is going on, I still feel like crying, but more of praying every minute of every day.
I hate to be the pushy big sister and beg for more information, this is something that is not me unless I’m pushed that far. I don’t mind being protected sometimes, but when it comes to family, you can’t protect me from everything.
My life was not a happy one, but I survived and I did so by…