.::still blinking::.

I love my family. When my family was falling apart, I depended on my aunts and uncles to help guide me and help me. They stepped up and encouraged me. They helped me see goodness when I could not see it myself. I remember calling my aunts and asking for help. The relationships we have developed as I have grown are so cherished by me. When I was my little boys age, I used to look at them and think how old they were. Now I feel like we are all the same age, they just have more knowledge of life and living than me.