So I've just been informed that on top of this shit I have to deal with, my aunts seem to be splitting up and  Anne wants my aunt Donna out of the house by the 1st. And here I was convinced that they were one of the strongest and most in-love couples I have ever met.

Well obviously that was wrong.

Oh life, you just don't want anyone happy, do you.

I'm really hoping they sort this out and it's just the stress. The babies are coming in less than a month. Mom didn't want to tell me because she knows my mind hasn't exactly been in the... right place, lately. That and how much I love and respect those two. The sentiment is appreciated, but a blow of reality stings all the more when you realize how long people have been keeping you oblivious about it.

So I thank God for friends and parents who are managing to keep my sanity in tact. Because for a while I was convinced that I /was/ majorly losing my marbles.