The other day I started my day by confessing, for the first time, my long history of abuse to a family member. Including from my aunt, God rest her soul. Brought us, back, a few bad memories. I had very few good memories of her, but she asked my forgiveness when she clearly knew she was dying, and I readily gave it. I saved over 500 new family photos, memories and a few ancestors. Even the family tree Jen out together. Below is one I found of a bunch of animals. The past week it seems I've been looking for many chances to go out and spend up my savings on stuff I don't need, despite a short pay period this month. I went from 300 to 222 dollars. Some necessary...some not. Last night I did something that could get me fired. I left the cash register drawer out on the legacy desk, (so awful I hesitated to write it) We weren't closed, and though I kept it within a few feet of me, I put it down to go make a purchase at the register with Kelsey. I felt so very horrible ...