Trixie, I am so sorry. I cannot relate exactly to your pain, however, I was a widow when I was in the mid-30's and believe me - I realize the void, the empty feeling. Your pain is overwhelming and I pray you find peace to accept what we cannot change. Your poem is very real and made me cry.
Much Love
Karen
I am not emotional, but for this I cried.
I have no idea what that must have felt like, my life has been blessed. It takes a few words of from the suffering to realize how much we need to appreciate those around us.
Chris has been fostered at the Crowley boot camp since he turned seven. At sixteen, he is finally ready to run away because his foster father is an abusive person who works Chris and the other children to the point of exhaustion. All he has left of h
Chris has been fostered at the Crowley boot camp since he turned seven. At sixteen, he is finally ready to run away because his foster father is an abusive person who works Chris and the other children to the point of exhaustion. All he has left of h
Much Love
Karen
Very heartfelt.........
Always
Blue eyes
Tears, Jo
I have no idea what that must have felt like, my life has been blessed. It takes a few words of from the suffering to realize how much we need to appreciate those around us.