Oy. Can someone remind me why I wanted to come home so badly?
It seems like this entire family is falling apart at the seams and I can't do anything about it.
Chelsea's pretty much moved out.
Mom thinks she's steps away from getting fired and is sinking into depression over that and stress over Chelsea.
I don't even know what's going on with Holly because I have more contact with her best friend/roommate than I do her.
Right now I'm just praying that Mom doesn't get fired. Our family barely makes ends meet with her paycheck. I have no idea how we'd survive without it. I suppose my grandma would have to support us even more than she does now.
So much bad going on...
Lord, help me find the silver lining.