On Wednesday, my Aunt’s breast cancer came back after not having it for a few years... Only this time, it’s in both of her lungs... Stage 4. I cried myself to sleep for the past two nights and I feel like I can’t concentrate at work. Now, don’t get me wrong, I’m an SEA (Special Education Aide) at my former school district and the kiddo helps get my mind off of things. When it gets to be lunchtime or my kiddo isn’t with me, that’s when my mind starts to wander and I zone out...

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My gram doesn’t walk good... She fell stepping off of the curb by the Giant Eagle near her house... She had a huge goose egg on her head, a concussion and 3 cracked ribs. She was in the hospital for 6 1/2 weeks and just went home yesterday only to fall again today at her house.

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I’m emotionally drained and exhausted. I’ve had so many anxiety attacks these past few days that I lost count. All of this is so hard to process... Even when I’m out with my boyfriend, I feel happy, but deep inside it’s still killing me knowing that all of this is going on...