Posted by susan47 on August 20, 2006, at 1:15:51
In reply to Choked, posted by susan47 on August 19, 2006, at 13:08:48
You know, as though I were chaff in the lives of my children. Like that. Cutting me out, snip-snip-snip. Although today he softened. I was lucky. I was fortunate, today.
Today, he was kind. In his way. But he's still a traitor. Perhaps one day before he dies he will be different. Maybe. Perhaps he'll learn kindness, compassion and love. Love, most of all.
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