Nothing has the power to hurt me
Nothing has the power to offend me
Nothing has the power to control me
unless I let it
Nothing has the power to hurt me
Nothing has the power to offend me
Nothing has the power to control me
unless I let it
redemption
so good to be lived in
erases the past
forgotten
kids treated badly
body sold at a cost Continue reading
I love my kids and the way we love each other. It’s not perfect, but it’s real, and one thing we all care about is where each other is during the night, so we talk through the porch light, which speaks louder than words. Continue reading