Sometimes it is hard to write

That is the case this week.  It's been an absolutely crazy week, and it's been a tough week as the parent of a teenager.  The hardest part is the same poor choices over, and over, and over again, especially when I thought we had turned the corner.  I can deal with a lot of poor choices, but looking me in the eye and lying to my face is just not one of them.  Lots of prayers for guidance have been sent up this week, and I know that life overall is still pretty good.  It's just that these are not memories I particularly want to hold onto.