It’s been two years since my aunt has been outside of prison walls. She has been an alcoholic among many other things since high school and this is the longest she has been sober since then. My whole life Jordan has been my idol. I’ve practically worshiped the ground that she walked since I can remember. Every time she did something else to mess things up, I always believed her when she said it would all get better. After years of that it obviously did not. I can only hope this time everything will be okay.
I feel like i haven’t felt since August. He’s finally home, and I’m finally me again. I’m truly happy. Therefore, please excuse my depressing tumbles from the last 8+ months.
Just thinking of this summer makes my heart happy. So ready for my boy and lovely friends to be home. Shennanigans and black tie affair (tehehe) parties are oh so soon to come. Smiles smiles smiles.