Why does it seem like whenever things in my life are turning around, shit falls apart again? I’m sick of this. Alcohol abuse, child abuse, drug abuse, teenage pregnancy, runaways, death, everything. Can anything else go wrong in my family? I’m sorry, I don’t mean to rant. You probably don’t care. You know what…on second thought, I don’t care if you don’t want to read it. No one’s forcing you.
I’m just so sad and stressed and angry right now. I’m sorry.