
This was my room. Off to the left was my closet and my bed. To the right is the wall to my sons room. As you can see the picture speaks for itself. This is where it started, in the insulation behind the wall in my room.
This is my journey, starting a new chapter with a child with emotional issues and learning disabilities, another who needs his mom just as much. This is the search for my place in the world and figuring out where exactly I fit. This is me trying to find my balance and keep my footing at the same time. I don't like where I've been, at least parts of it, but I have at last found my voice. I am approaching the summer of my life, but its not going to happen by itself.
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