A man from India
I Love this blog, I loved his “Stories Told In The Rain”. You should really check it out. He has good content ❤ Keep up the good work, Mr. Reality!
My father will always be loved, eve though he was absent for long periods of time. The heart wants what it wants. There is no way of stopping those we love. I miss my dad everyday. ❤
The incident changed me for the worst. I have no idea who I am and what I will become. I have lost all respect for myself and forgivness is hard to even fathhom. Letting him win was not part of the agenda, but it happend. What else can I do but to try to move forward....
Today is a new day So that means my ass is going to run today. That's right. I am running at 7am in the morning in England. I have not left yet because it is too early but I am going to run today. I am ready. I ate pizza last night and I ate... Continue Reading →