Oh sweetheart. God bless its heart. The sweet angel that never was. The baby I never had. A Hercules of a son; athletic, talented, Intelligent. Super handsome. Put in a pinch of a lil bit crazy. Minion. Some mother & father looks, a beautiful boy. A son of moral Christian reasoning. Well, his name would … Continue reading The Baby I Never Had
When her body was finally discovered, in her room with a bottle of poison on her bedside table & a note saying that she couldn't live no more as a shadow in people's lives, people who didn't understand what she was going through, they finally, after a connection of dots here & there, found that … Continue reading Depression. How We Are Failing It.