Lost

​I don’t know what to do, but I’m figuring it out. I can’t say that it’s not hard because it definitely is. I was just thinking the clock is ticking every day. I get closer to death every second even I just I’m finding a hard time figuring out what I want to do what I need to do what I can do to make things easier on myself for my son for both of us. If you’re reading this and you have any pointers, definitely don’t be afraid to share.

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