Jan. 17th, 2011

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Every day we bankrupt ourselves in little ways just for the hope of making it to tomorrow.

Henry is sick; Kelley paid is $200+ vet bill this morning and we'll be doing the tight finances dance again, but Henry's worth it.  I'm crossing my fingers and hoping that this trip solves his issue and he recovers.

Mom is desperately ill.  She very nearly died yesterday and isn't doing well today.  I feel the nagging sense that the end is nearing.

I don't even want to think about the insanity that is my fiances, my life, my future.  I am just tired, worn down, and done.

But there's tomorrow.  There's tomorrow.

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