Since I'm convinced my Angles have worked overtime just for me (remember earlier this year when I dozed off behind the wheel towing a trailer? i wrote a memoir about it), umm, yeah...thinking I better stick with my angels than meet up with the devil. I'm jumping out of the basket, which will leave more room for all of you. then hopefully somebody's 'elbow' won't be poking Believe.
It’s a sad, all too familiar story: harsh, distant, alcoholic father, sensitive, shy daughter always seeking his love and approval. Although there were flashes of kindness, most of my dad’s feelings had been buried long before. Even as...
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notjustagirlintheworld says,
I hope you are right, lovely thought, though you might have to leave them at the gates of hell or hope out of the handbasket:Djl333 says,
Since I'm convinced my Angles have worked overtime just for me (remember earlier this year when I dozed off behind the wheel towing a trailer? i wrote a memoir about it), umm, yeah...thinking I better stick with my angels than meet up with the devil. I'm jumping out of the basket, which will leave more room for all of you. then hopefully somebody's 'elbow' won't be poking Believe.