The blog you have been waiting for, the one where I am supposed to stand up for myself, another blog like every blog that I have posted. Time after time after time I have stood up for myself; I have fought a battle I feel is worth fighting, but I have people watching my every move like I am a prisoner. As of today, I am going to step aside and going to be the young woman who lets her parents fight her battle for her.
I have no words, so don't waste the paper:
My name is Molly Francis, and I am a 23 year old woman who has decided going through hell and back has become my current situation. I am no longer living in Chattanooga, but I am happy to be working a new full time job that I am so grateful for (still in education, just a different aspect of it). I don’t have any regrets about the life I have lived. No years have been wasted, but time changes people and that’s how it goes. I was raised Catholic and stand behind my faith; I am an avid coffee drinker, and far from a morning person. These past eight months have been the hardest I have ever experienced. I have learned crying has become a current emotion in my daily life, and any chance of a relationship or dating right now, well you can guess on that one! . I can’t begin to thank so many of you who have helped me pick up the small pieces of my life and helped me to still love my life.
I love to blog, and I go back and forth trying to decide if this post is going to be the last post in my history of blogging. I won’t lie when I tell you that the people who are talking about me and the things they are saying about me is not making anything easy. I wrote a farewell blog earlier this week and sat on posting it. After many tears, many moments of screaming on the phone to my mom about how hurt and upset I am,
I decided to say, I am not going anywhere. Yeah-- I still have a lot to learn and a lot to get over, but I am fighting and it’s not a fight I can do alone!
So stay turned!
Much Love,
Molly Francis
I have no words, so don't waste the paper:
My name is Molly Francis, and I am a 23 year old woman who has decided going through hell and back has become my current situation. I am no longer living in Chattanooga, but I am happy to be working a new full time job that I am so grateful for (still in education, just a different aspect of it). I don’t have any regrets about the life I have lived. No years have been wasted, but time changes people and that’s how it goes. I was raised Catholic and stand behind my faith; I am an avid coffee drinker, and far from a morning person. These past eight months have been the hardest I have ever experienced. I have learned crying has become a current emotion in my daily life, and any chance of a relationship or dating right now, well you can guess on that one! . I can’t begin to thank so many of you who have helped me pick up the small pieces of my life and helped me to still love my life.
I love to blog, and I go back and forth trying to decide if this post is going to be the last post in my history of blogging. I won’t lie when I tell you that the people who are talking about me and the things they are saying about me is not making anything easy. I wrote a farewell blog earlier this week and sat on posting it. After many tears, many moments of screaming on the phone to my mom about how hurt and upset I am,
I decided to say, I am not going anywhere. Yeah-- I still have a lot to learn and a lot to get over, but I am fighting and it’s not a fight I can do alone!
So stay turned!
Much Love,
Molly Francis