that when I finally find something therapeutically healing to do, my family has to stab until my hearts no longer in doing anything.
Some times I think, rule #0 of surviving life, is to remember that there is no one who cares.
An orange in an apple orchard
that when I finally find something therapeutically healing to do, my family has to stab until my hearts no longer in doing anything.
Some times I think, rule #0 of surviving life, is to remember that there is no one who cares.