You left us so suddenly last week.
I was your mother’s pastor several years ago. She was 100 years old. You were so attentive to her and always called her Mommy. 59 more words
Apologies for my absence. Life has been fucking with me lately, which kills my desire to write. However, things are starting to even out, school is almost over (for a week, but I only have one class left to complete my certificate and the workload isn’t too bad), so I thought I’d take time out to address something that’s been playing on my mind. 549 more words