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I rubbed my forehead this morning and some of my skin came off!
Going through another day of grieving the past, the present and even the future. Tears keep flowing into the helplessness that I feel. Part of me can't believe this is happening.
I remember the dreams I had of being with my children and becoming a grandmother. I had myself all set up - mortgage free in a nice country home and running my own business. . .and now I am about to lose my car - the only home I have left. Don't know what is going to happen next. I'm trying not to care, but I do.
I feel like I don't matter to anyone anymore.
I guess I don't.