Blub.... blub... blub....

That's the sound of being underwater.  I started this blog almost two years to the day ago, to help me claw my way to the surface from a deep dark depression caused by just an overwhelming series of events in my family's life.  And here I find myself, two years later, looking around my living room, finding myself more underwater than ever.  Part of this can be attributed to nasty weather the past two days and overwhelming exhaustion from being woken up by a hot water leak.  But just a recent sense of always playing catchup and keep up and step up, and that's wearing on me.  I hope that reconnecting with this blog will be a tool to celebrate the little victories and let each become part of the rope that pulls me aground.