I don’t know what in the hell makes my kid think she’s ‘above‘ anyone else because I sure as hell didn’t raise her that way.
I’ve finally managed to post My Story after months of it being put back in my drafts. I couldn’t understand why some of the font
I don’t know exactly how to title this post other than ‘Prayers Answered’. That’s the only thing I can think to label it right now
When I was going through my email messages today and realized I had an unread message from my nephew waiting for me in Messenger. In
There’re so many thoughts inside my head. I wonder if they’ll remain even after I’m dead. A part of me seems to really think they
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