Everyone on here who has lost a parent, or both parents..... there is a bloody great big living room somewhere where they are all sitting watching us, drinking tea and coffee, eating buscuits and chatting amongst each other telling everyone around how proud they are of all of us for having the strength to not only carry on, but to help each other, even those we don't know, on here. They all love us, look after us and pray that we will once again know happiness.
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I have been here before, a long long time ago and now I am back.Forgive me for not just saying what I want to say,even under a triple dose of antidepressants it is still raw and seeping and I am hesitant at revealing it as at least under the bandages around my heart I don,t have to look at how raw and wounded.My child was cleaved from my heart by his own actions. my child of ten,turning eleven...
theatre and I are there already. I'm having a very berry tea with crackers, cheese and cherry tomatoes and she's having a joint with some beer and we're both on really comfy recliners on thick pile carpet. we need some help with the decor if anyone is around??