Saturday...my sad day
I wasted a life"just being there", never
being an important part of anyone's life except for my children when they were young and I had to leave them every day to work and support their fathers and the rest of my helpless family and friends.
Now they hate me.
I'd never been around people who cared.. how was I supposed to know what it was like.
My sister cared. They murdered her. My mother cared, but was too destroyed to help me.
And the critters. I wish I had never loved a human being.






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