7 days and an average of 10 hours a day. I guess I can be accused of much, but it will never be for not working hard and trying my best to move forward. I can feel it in my bones that I will make it. My “make it” is no longer a house and a few nice cars. My make it now consists of things that people like me are not allowed to fathom. For those who hate me, you will hate me more, to those who love me, please keep me in your prayers. I will make it up to you. Sorry I am not there but I must do this.