Patrick was the first male that ever treated me with a soft kindness and respect that made me feel special. We were just kids when we met, I was 18 he was 23. He was kind and stable, I was emotional and wild. We both filled a void in each other’s lives. We were young… Continue reading Patrick
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The Knowing
My first experience with death was when I was around 6 or 7 years old. There was an elderly woman from our church, Josie Blackwell, who had passed away and my parents took me to the service. I still find it strange that I remember her name… I rarely remember things from childhood. I’m not… Continue reading The Knowing