Too much…..
I know I have said this before but I'm saying it again. I question whether or not I'm strong enough to keep going. It's not that I don't want to, it's just too much. Days like today I just can't see myself surviving much more of. There is just too many things I have to do and not enough of me to do them. This whole move thing is killing me. I can't find anywhere to go. I did find a house about a week ago out in Hartville, but we just missed it. There is nothing available that will meet our needs and I'm becoming discouraged. I feel like every day we stay here, I'm putting my family at risk. It's a horrible feeling, not to mention a helpless…