Every year for Christmas I hear how hard my sister's doing, I debate whether I can trust my other sister. I remember how many years my mom has struggled and suffered to get us where we are. I think about my crazy uncle who's cool but too dangerous to be around. How I spend the whole year on my own on this art grind trying to get a legit life, my past army life, how everything above can't be spoken to no one so I'm dumping it on my blog lol and how even on Christmas, there is always a reason why the family can't be together.
If anything I'm grateful I can look at nemo here I gave my niece years ago for Christmas, listen to both of them laughing for my time here and hope that gets me through another year....
Merry Christmas...
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