I hate the fact that I’m able to write only when I’m hurt, why can’t these feelings express themselves when I’m happy. I guess it wouldn’t be as interesting. More than ever I miss my dad. I really …I mean really miss him. It’s been nearly 12 years since he’s gone to Heaven. Unfortunately he …
Family
It’s Ironic how I always feel compelled to write whenever I’m hurt, I purposely avoid relationships because of this familiar hurt, this agonizing lingering feeling of my heart tearing apart. Yet my hurt gives birth to the best pieces I’ve ever written.
Today is my grandma’s birthday she turned 83, with her strength and determination I have no doubt that she would live to see another 20 more years. she bared 10 children of which 3 didn’t make it completely through, but seeing her being surrounded by the surviving ones today was really a blessing. They came …