I need something to reassure me that even though I'm good, things are still getting better.
My life is finally coming together and I'm glad about it. Although it's taking a great deal of time, my family is healing, each of them in their own way. Slowly but surely they are coming along.
But my sister is being stubborn in her ways and it's beginning to annoy me. But, she's my sister and I gotta be there for her, I just wish she'd stop being so dang hard-headed. But, who I am to be mad about someones level of stubbornness when I can be quite stubborn myself.
My sisters are all going through there own situations, and yes I'm still making sure that I am there for them no matter what, but I've learned that I gotta let them be there for me as well. And they have, and I appreciate it so much.
I'm working, I'm reaching my goals, and getting closer to my dreams everyday. But something is still missing. God's got my back, I have my family, my friends, my sisters, and of course all of my extended family.
But something is still missing. Well someone rather... I love being able to call my brother, and my family in Texas, and my sisters but... every now and then I'd like to be able to call a him.
But, him is another blog.