November is a hard month. It has thanksgiving and all that fun stuff (At least for Americans), but it’s also when my world turned lopsided. My father passed last year this month. And it’s been hard. I’ve tried to be strong, but I’m failing. Today was a crapfest, and I don’t even know how I’m going to make it through the rest of this month. I thought it was going to get better, but it seems like the older you get, the harder life becomes until you can’t take it anymore. I’m sorry to anyone who understands this. Have a nice rest of your day.