It's the nights like these when I want to just curl up in a ball and hide. It's rather tempting, actually. And it's funny how your hardest obstacles in your life can be the ones at your own home, your own flesh and blood. And it makes me sad how I feel so helpless to the huge wall they've built around themselves. But there is nothing left to do except pray, pray for God to give strength for me to speak or for strength for this wall to come down. There's no way I can do this on myself...

~j

VOTD:

You boast, "We have entered into a covenant with death, with the grave we have made an agreement. When an overwhelming scourge sweeps by, it cannot touch us, for we have made a lie our refuge and falsehood our hiding place."

Isaiah 28:15