Still a little Leary
I am still a little leary about how alive I feel. I have always felt that if I am too happy something bad will happen, but then I pray and move on. I last told you that I was with my brother and that maybe he needed to connect with family, well I was wrong, very wrong. He knew will we were together that he was going back to prison but you would never know that by his behavior except that he did seem a bit nervous in the car. I was taking him to have a urine test because he has been on probation and that was part of his terms, little did I know that he was setting me up just to have someone on his "goodside" while he is locked up. Not this time! I am really tired of being used, of enabling him. His hearing is tomarrow morning and I along with the rest of my family feel that if he sees us their he will think that we are supporting him again, and what I mean by that is monitary wise. We will never stop supporting him as a family as far as love and prayer but the sending...