Good for you, Trach. You got this.
Is fascinating to me, how we find our self where we are. I applaud you for overcome you circumstance. I know why I am where I am, and I know why for my young niece. But, what is to be done? At Easter dinner they actual suggest she come to live with me! Cuz I was put on my functional, funny, astute show. And I pick up on her depression and get her to talk about it.
But little did they know, I had sneak into pantry (under guise of going to bathroom) and chug cat psss wine out of box. And earlier, I had go into house when everybody outside playing bean bag toss, and chug burnt black coffee out of my pappa thermos. So yeah, I talk a good game, but no, I not able to help her when I not able to help self yet.