Wow. I don't even remember writing the last journal. I think I was moving into my mom's house. I know nobody reads my journals anyway, so I guess I'm just writing them for myself. I'm working on getting back to art, but I've been having a difficult time spiritually at the moment. I'm learning about God and questioning everything, so I'm a little stuck at the moment. I didn't think it would be debilitating a bit. After my last journal, my fiance and I got married. Then we moved into an apartment and had our daughter, Lillyana. Then we were essentially evicted, but we cleaned up first and turned in the key the day before the actual eviction. Bu