Once again the people who claim to love me have made the situation so difficult that I must lose what was so special and very dear to me.
Why is it my enemies show more compassion than my own family?
I am trying to put into perspective what I actually did to deserve this or when I was anything other than good to them even though they had forsaken me.
Getting upset will not do anyone any good as they could care less what I feel or how their actions really...