I can not remember a year when several bad things have not happened to my family, it is as if we are cursed. What does the future hold for us? If it is anything like the last few years then it will be only misery and despair. When will our good years come?


When I tell people of the tragedy's that have befallen our family they look at me as if I am mad and I am somehow making it up or am exaggerating to get sympathy. I wish I had some friends to be there for me in my times of need, but I am to shy, selfish and untrusting to open up to people and so they think I am being rude when in fact I am dieing a death of a thousand cuts inside.


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Life is cyclical my friend. Your time will come