I previously said that my mom is dying. Nothing has changed, except the fact that she has no more than a year to live. She's going down hill really fast, and is starting to lose her memory. Yes, that is supposed to happen, so it's not surprising. I am also the oldest child, so I have been taking on the parent role for my two younger sister's. It has been extremely difficult. I thought that I'd be fine writing this story, but I'm not. It is bringing up too many emotions, and it really hard to write. I can't do it. I appreciate the reviews, and people that read it. If anyone wants to continue it for me, they can.