I find it hard to have alot of friends,nice but hard.
Can't keep in touch like I would like to.
My priorities are my family, kids, brothers,
The sister-in-laws,best friend and my ex mother-in-law.
are very important to me.
Others I think about and care.
But to me I get hurried.
Trying to remember their worries.
Can't be a good friend to all.
Doesn't mean I care.
I just don't have the energy to share.
My priorities made me aware

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