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....).