The last few weeks have rather a bit rough. Moving out of the place that I was in was a lot harder then I had anticipated. I must never keep that much crap again. For the few years I must travel as light as possible, so that if I have to move it will be a lot less painless.
In addition to this my stepfather is currently in hospital, being a typical man he is stubborn and believes that he can still do things. He fell out of the bed twice and I had to help back in, not a pleasant thing to go through. This is now the second time that my mother has had to deal with a sick man, first my father and now my stepfather.
My studies have gone out the window and it is starting to worry me. I have exams in a few weeks and I am getting worried that I will not pass. I really want to go on to university so I have to get this sorted as soon as possible. I just hope that I can
