I thought I would start the thread today. It seems like an honor. I just want to tell you all why I keep coming here day after day.Everyday when I got home from junior high and high school I saw my mom sitting in her chair smoking and drinking. She was sad and lonely. I felt so bad. I won't get into all the details, but I began to see myself in the chair. I was terrified.I am not always af but get alot of days in....I do it for me, for that teen, for my mom,for my kids.....
I love you all
rudemama
Comment