It absolutley breaks my heart at how some of the best people seem to always get the crappy end of the stick. I've sat and watched several people that are closest to me be mistreated, lied to, abused, the list goes on. I simply do not understand it.

15 more days until I'm home. If luck is on my side, it will only be like 11. I always missed Kentucky, well, kind of. Until I got back. I miss those select few individuals, don't get me wrong, but this will never be home to me again. My mother & one of the girls do not understand it, at all. My home is where my husband is, where we have established our life together, and when I'm away -- for a month, a year, or however long... I just don't feel right.

But that is besides the point, just kind of rambling, if you didn't notice. I've got so much running through my mind, its just hard to stop and focus on a topic. Oh well.

Day 5

A picture of something that makes you laugh...

Everytime I see it, it never fails. Words aren't even needed here.