Lately, I have been truly battling the stronnnnnng desire to throw myself a "pity party" as a direct result of not deriving an income from work I love. I've been feeling overwhelmed with figuring out HOW to get to where I want to go. Luckily for me, I have the incredible support of three brothers: one biological and two from "another mother." I know I WILL succeed beyond my wildest imagination as long as I continue to work toward my desired goal--AND--as long as I have my BROTHERS' love, support and KICKS IN THE BUTT when I'm movin' slower than I should! Knowing they'll "give me a lift" when I mistakenly think I can't go on is a GODSEND. And, for that, I am eternally THANKFUL.