What defines me?

Cancer , A Dozen Kids , Life, Struggle

My Fozzy Subaru

Recently I stopped all contact with my blood family. Well the majority of them anyway. That prompted all the nasty comments from them about how I am trying to replace them. Or how much they were there for me. For a year now those comments have been haunting me. I wanted to shout are you …

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I have been debating in my mind writing a letter. Debating if it’s worth my time. Even debatingĀ if it would lead to me feeling better or debating if it will leaving me feeling worse. Back in forth my mind debating to put the pen to the paper. To say all that I never did. To …

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