fumbling, falling, hopping, balancing, juggling, and just trying to get through every day. As is life, some things are going my way while others are falling apart. I remember thinking that being a teenager was so hard. I wish I would have enjoyed that time of my life more because NO one told me how much "fun" adulthood was going to be. So many things make sense to me now. NOW i know why my mom was so mean. Now I know why going to school was so important. Now I know why my grandma always said, "just have fun"