Last night, I did something again in the community with my family.

We went to a night market in the county seat of the next county over.

We went early and went from one end to the other of the street.

Looking at the different vendors of all kinds.

Having the time of our lives, like the days before life took a turn downwards.

After two days of work and a day program, I was hesitant to go, I was even frustrated that I was going.

I had a headache; I took some Tylenol and had a snack before I left.

I vowed to not be negative towards my family and strive to be my best.

I stood in a long line for the barbecue and had to sit on the steps of the Library as seating was limited.

There were many things in the past that I would have been negative about, but I chose not to.

For so long, I ignored my family and was afraid to do things with them in the community out of fear.

At the end of the day, I was proud that I had the opportunity to experience a night on the town.

We never know if we will ever have this opportunity again and need to be grateful for family, especially if they care about us.