Family

Family isn't a tremendously huge part of my life. Don't get me wrong, I love my family more than anyone in this world, but it's fairly disfunctional. My mom is my hero, I love her more than anything else, but we've been through a lot. She is amazing, and. She has Hodgkin's lymphoma(cancer of the lymphnodes) so she's been through a lot recently.
Then there's Patrick. Patrick is my.... dad, despite how much I hate admitting it. We used to be closer than any two people could possibly be, but not anymore. He did some pretty screwed up things in the past few months, that I won't get into right now, but it was pretty messed up. So I no longer talk to him.
I have a step mom, sorta. Her and my dad are in the process of getting divorced right now, but I still love her, so I still see her as my step mom. She has three kids, my brothers and sister. And I also have a bilogical brother, and sister.

Today was the crappiest day ever. The weather was horrible, and I was not prepared for that. So I had to walk home in the pouring rain with no jacket or sweatshirt. Started crying during driver's ed, if you wanna know more about that, just ask. Saw the guy I like walking with a different girl, totally flirting with her, and she was wearing his sweatshirt......

Not really in the mood to write right now, so I think this one is done.
Love,
Kayla Marie