My emotions are raw today. It's 4:45 pm and still in my pajamas. I'm sad and confused. When buried memories bubble up I work hard to lock them back up. I saw the ladybug on the roses, it brought the biggest smile. The excitement was enough to grab the camera. A smile is a great distraction, half… Continue reading Free to Fly
Month: February 2014
Daddy was 52 on 2/22/1992
My father suffered from Mental Illness his entire life. When he was a teen, Doctor's told my grandmother he was hyperactive and gave her tranquilizers. I doubt he took one pill. Estranged since I was thirteen years old, I could not look my abuser in the eye. Daddy started calling when I was 28 years old.… Continue reading Daddy was 52 on 2/22/1992