isolation
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“I am so sorry you had to go through that”, “ I’m so sorry you experienced that” Yeah, I especially feel it applies when it was your own damn son doing that shit to myself and the kids… “I don’t know what happened to make my kids believe it was okay to ever give up…
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Well, the last straw had finally been pulled. The disagreements, the disappearing, the lies and the physical fights…. I was done. I left. We left. Everything in me screamed no, don’t leave, don’t take the kids, don’t do that to him/them, don’t take the easy route. I’ve always been the person to never believe in…
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I wouldnt say I’m the definitive of alone because I’m not. But there are so many times I wish I had a friend to talk to, someone that understood me but there aren’t really people like that. I miss having my little sister to be able to lean on, talk to, vent to, someone that…