2:05 a.m.

It's not that I think I will die with it...

This mystery of up ahead.

I have to, as a mother, know that we will some day address with their own, the dangerous effect drugs have on us.

Unconditional love is agape to direct your own path. Yes it may have been done that way, however the possibilities are always endless.

I know who I am, my truth does not ruffle my feathers.

Every day new lessons. A new opportunity.

You were taught many lesson growing up. We, as for me, mothers, women, can only

hope our children are properly prepared for what life throws at them, never forgetting a smile, a positive perspective.

Stay far from the sheep. Listen. Learn. And Live. Do not just exist.

Every moment in life, no matter how beautiful or horrific, can be silver. A glimmer.

That's like faith.

I love you Angel. Thank you for caring. Me too.

Ok. The wheels, if not almost, are all off...

I'm not going to be like poor me

Live and Learn. The good far exceeds the what you could call bed.

I call not my way.

I'm getting tired finally.

No matter, I'll say it again. The worst has something.

It's all the little things.

So instead of ugh. Woe is me.

Day two of homelessness. A huge turn of direction.

I hate it.

My tree needs it.

I'm going to enlist my girls to be happy and take this on like a speed bump.

Slow steady and intentional.

Stay beautiful. Angel S.