Sometimes I complain about the life I call mine, but there is no other place in the world I would rather be. I have struggles just like everyone. I have good days and I have bad days, I am no different from anyone else. I struggle each day as I try to raise my children, most of the time by myself. I spend most of my time missing the person I love the most in this world. I have demons that try to drag me down on a daily basis, but none of that stops me. This is my life and I was given this life because I am strong enough to live it. Just as each of you were given your life because you were strong enough to live it. Never forget that.