but then it happens, my family (brother, sister, husband, grown children) stress
me out. I try to
be a positive person, they come to
me with their problems and
I try to
make everything better. I've always been everyone's rock, the person you go to if you need something, even if it's just a shoulder to lean or cry on. Sometimes the ones I love feel like an anvil around my neck, and I just want to cut the rope and cut them out of my life (but of course I can't....).