Monday, December 15, 2008

To my daughters I've loved every hour of every day; You are the sweetness of my soul and the treasure of my mind.
When Your mother got herself a boyfriend I could not function without hatred and distruse. Especially since I caught them playing in the garage. That marriage was doomed from the beginning. Had I not been commited I could have shown myself,but for the suicide attempts it was not to be.