I am so tired. Emotionally. Physically.
So much to do. And now, my mother just kicked me out. I think. Well, she told me to go home.
I can't go home. He won't let me. I have no place to live. I have no money. I've got my car! I just want my kids. But I can't even have them as I have no way to provide for them.
I realize that I have made the choices that have led me to this place. I just didn't realize I'd be so alone.