I hate giving up on some that means the world to me and someone that I belive in. But it's not for me to decide, my feelings and thoughts have been laid out and it's time I back away. Thank you and one day I hope if nothing more you can call me friend.

Well more like, cooking dinner in my husband's T-shirt, in a nice house, with a dog, in a happy, loving, atmosphere as my husband comes home just in time to relax and eat. And I have a good job, and my amazing husband by my side through it all.