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| This has been a bad week. Money probs, vet bills, shut off notices, life... Now, today, I get rear-ended by someone with no car insurance. He dropped something and bent to pick it up. He didn't see my van (full of my kids) stopped at the light. My rear doors won't open...We only have one working vehicle. I don't know what we're going to do. I'm supposed to be at my bereavement group, but I am babysitting instead so that I can earn $$$ to buy food. It just seems like anytime we try and do anything or go anywhere everything falls apart. I know going to Yosemite was pretty cheap and my hubby sold a CB and stuff to get money to go, but then when you have a total of $24 for a week's groceries fo a family of 6, it makes no sense. My depression is kicking my butt. My grandma isn't here to talk to, God seems a million miles away and I can't stop crying. What is wrong with me? |
| Created: Jun 27, 2007 |