My sanity on the funeral.
Today I have finally accepted everything, two years of holding a grudge is a long time, but I guess you would too. January in 10th grade my father "found" another women, and in mid feburary left us to go live with my friends dad, (her parents were getting a divorce at the time so he stayed in an apartment). I watched my mother stop eating, she went from a size 10 to a six 4/6, which is bad, but he came back in April. After my mother was still depressed, my mother was on so many pills, sometimes she would not remember talking to me on the phone the night before. It was a rough time, and im sure plenty of peoples families have gone through something like it, but i'm giving in to forgivness, I need to let go and move on. Two years ago is along time, and my father is certinaly better, that women still tries on occassion to contact him, but he is commited to my family, and things are looking up for everyone. I am thankful.
I need new hobbies.
I need new hobbies.