This photo really tells a lot about me (sadly) and my feelings and emotions as of late. I think everyone has had the thought cross their mind once. End it all, just do it. I have, many times in the past three years. Am I crazy? No, cause it's an easy way out, but easy isn't always the best.
After a divorce, my son passing away last March, and now losing my job I have many people ask me how I can be so strong about it and keep moving forward. When they ask that, I really ask myself the same thing. I mean really, what other choice do I have? I have another son that depends on me, and he looks up to me. I can't back down, crawl in a corner, whine, complain, or sit back and let the world swallow me whole. I have to fight. I have to battle for myself and my family.
I will not give in, nor will I keep my head down.
