Throughout the years I have went to the doctors appointments with my mother since she couldn’t drive back home safely. Each time I have went, times have shifted in the period of life we are in. Everything becomes more about quality then compared to quantity. It definitely becomes more of a challenge when you don’t have much of any support at home and they only think of in a small tiny box yet asking yourself, Are they really happy were they are?

Every day we get older, the less time we have to left. Must make the time we have left count instead of throwing life away for others who don’t value your potential and or what brings real happiness/fulfillment. At the same time, loving your family who are depressed, don’t see a life other then what is in front of them. They choose to treat their body poor. At this point of my life, I must stay with those who are welcoming and want growth as a whole and none of those are only choosing to barely survive.