I've been carrying more than I ever talk about. I learned how to keep going even when I didn't feel okay, because stopping felt like falling apart. I don't shout about my struggles, but they've shaped me in quiet ways. I'm still here, and that wasn't an accident.
My evil cousin ### and his son have become my worst enemies! They are so evil! My heart is in pain and I am angry! He backstabbed me and is making fun of me and my faith! He and his evil son gloat over me and make fun of my struggles!!!