Last Day; 2

Well in the end all i am on my last day is a woman who had an abortion. I was going to say, a really bad abortion. But all abortions are really bad. I started thinking about it yesterdasy. It spoiled one if my goodbyes. Today, my last day, is Good Friday. I guess thats a … Continue reading Last Day; 2 →

My Last Day

Tomorrow and afterwards, i will be posting from my Mom and Dads home a half hour from here. I fear that i will become BORING. The high points of my day will be to interact with my sons cats. I most likely wont even be able to go to Clubhouse, the program for MH clients … Continue reading My Last Day →