I thought not even two weeks ago I knew what was important in my life. Reality set in and I've realized that what was important to me was just and addiction per say. He was all I could think about. That slap in the face by reality hurt but I needed it to get me back on track to whats most important. God and my family. So im picking my self up, focusing on those two things and everything else in time, will fall into place.
My family. Biggest one I have ever seen in fact but I love them all the same. Do you know that I haven't even met some of them? The fact that I breathe and the fact that those closest to me stay healthy. Sorry that I didn't put this first but God is the first on the list.