We All Have Struggles
I know, it's been awhile. I was debating what my next post would be; venting more on the mess the previous owners left us, or the thing that has forever changed the rest of my life. Well, now saying that, I guess I should spill the beans. Of course, I always feel guilty for dwelling or feeling bad for myself, because really we all have our own struggles and issues. So many more people have dealt with a lot of worse things and just thinking about that makes me feel guilty. But, I have also dealt with a lot in the last two years. It's actually almost two years since that dreaded night that changed my life. Not to sound too dramatic, but it is dramatic and traumatic. During all of the mess of us trying to sell the Bath house and Brian taking the job in Boston, we adopted another family member, being a puppy. She was another rescue and things started out fine. She was learning from the other three and seemed happy and she was definitely loved. I'm not entirely sure when things
