Who am I? I'm the little girl whose Mom died when she was 14 and she was left alone. I'm the mother at 17 who stayed in school and got her diploma. I'm the mother of four who supported her kids and kept a roof over their head when their Dad abandoned us. I'm the woman who stood behind her husband everystep of the way through the last 20 years, raised the kids, welcomed the grands, made our house a home, and still survive ( although sometimes I don't know how) Why am I standing? Because that's just who the hell I am. Because I respect my vows to my husband and God, and for some reason, still love the SOB.
