I Fucking Hate this time of year. My Brother who was everything to me died in '95. His birthday is this month. So between that and Christmas it makes this month the hardest time of the year for me. But seeing my nieces on Christmas day always brightens it up a bit. Adding fuel to the depressed fire...it is snowing like hell outside here
, I hate the Midwest I am so ready to move back to Arizona!

pistolita:
i'm sorry this time of year is hard for you. i wish you the very best!
dice:
I am sorry for your troubles. *hugs*