It is my message.
Today was a little more difficult dropping Keagan off at Mrs. Nancy’s, our babysitter. I am not sure why it was more difficult for me. I’m usually not there when Crissy leaves to take him but as I sat in the truck, backed in the driveway, I saw a little head pop up in the [...]
Maybe it was being raised in a broken family, or the decisions I made within my family custody battles. Maybe it was the friendships that I never maintained throughout early school childhood or maybe it was just how I always viewed myself. Whatever the reason, I never truly understood the meaning of love. I am [...]