Last December, one of my blog posts talked about getting into the Christmas spirit.
"I'm thankful I have parents that are together," said the 6 year old I love.
I'm terribly sorry it couldn't stay that way.
I hate it as much as you do.
I say it's good.
I say I didn't like my step-dad anyway.
I say I'm fine.
I do like my new life, I really do.
But I also miss everything the word family meant for the past 14 years of my life.
And I worry about Joey.
Divorce Sucks.
Especially the second time around.
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