Paxton is asleep. My house is a garbage tip. My insides are a mess.
My coping skills need to be dusted off.
I've really been struggling lately. I started going into detail, but at the risk of boring you all to death, I'll just keep it short.I guess I'm more private than I thought. Or just too lazy, probably.
I'm starting over.
I don't like the person I've become, and I'm going into a "rehab" of sorts.
I've repented, but still need some more repenting to do.
I HAVE TO RE-BUILD MY TESTIMONY FROM SCRATCH.
I have to re-build my marriage from scratch.
I am re-building my life from ashes.
Please pray for me.