Life goes on

In my blessed life events keep happening. I realize this is just LIFE. It’s all in the way I react or handle situations as to how things turn out. Since I’ve accepted I’m NOT perfect as I convinced myself of. That was a joke. I’m able to help my parents with whatever comes up. Like today I’m sitting in a hospital room waiting to drive my Dad home. He had surgery yesterday and all went well. I still try to process the fact that my two sisters and brother are either incapable of being around for our parents or just don’t care. It is what it is.

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