I needed an outlet of sorts besides therapists and meaningless conversations between family, friends and people in the medical field. My head is spinning with the past, present and future and just wanted to get it out in words to anyone who cares to read and nose into my life that is full of shitty diapers, a back talking preteen, a backwards overly sensitive child and twisted family members. It's a world Full of Daisies and I'm the wildflower who can never escape.