It is Easter and it is 2:18 in the Afternoon and I have not heard from my children. I guess I was right about that they will be upset at first when I am gone but they will get over it and go on with their lives as nothing ever happen.
The only people that i have heard from is William who tried to commit suicide Friday night but did not succeed, he just had a long sleep. And then there is my sister who yesterday I took to Walmart and she embarrassed me to death and I just kept telling her to stop being a bitch which I made a fool of myself. I hate myself when I do not control my emotions and temper. I keep asking God for help in being a better person all the time and I let him down again yesterday. God I am sorry.
I am calling the Doctors tomorrow cause I can not keep going like I am. All I ever think of is how much I have wasted my life and I have no future. I am old, out of shape and no new skills. I have no medical insurance to find out why I have this infection that won't go away. My doctor said I need to go to a specialist and I can not afford one, so I stay sick. I can't qualify for disability but I am in know shape to work either. I look for work with no results. Unemployment is going to run out and then I am screwed. Is there anyone who will adopt a 52 year old woman?
There was never a magic pill or manual written to raise children successfully. Parents do the best they can with what they know, some are successful, others fail miserably and then there are some parents no matter what they did the child was who they are. In my case my parents would not have been my choice.
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