I have said everything that I could think of to help her cope, but it seems like nothing I say will allow her to release some of the burdon she is carrying. I know at times I don't make it easy for her either. I have my stress and it's an added load for her. Not to mention we're spending way too much. At the current rate, we could go broke. That would be utterly devasting. The only help would be her dad. Though he doesn't like to help us. He'd help her if she wasn't with me, but since I'm with her, he thinks I'm using her. *for what, is what I'm thinking* She knows better so I don't have to explain that.
The only positive thing for today is that Michelle found a scholorship for people who overcame life-threatening diseases to attend college and get over a 3.0 gpa. My tumor helps me qualify for that. The only thing is that they require 20 volunteer hours. Not sure how to fit that into my life. Though for the $5,000 I will jump through whatever hoops they want.
Sometimes you wonder, does God really get involved with finances? Does he really bless some and not others? Though even if he did, why would he bless me? I'm doing horrible spritually lately. Maybe I'll win the lottery! Wait, I don't play the lottery. *not with those kinds of psychotic odds* Maybe a nice philanthropist is reading this right now and waiting to get my address to make all my troubles go away. LOL, yeah right. I think I need a second, better paying job.
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~Chrissy~