an escape to vent my thoughts in the hope it can lead to change, break the silence, please be kind enough to leave a comment its lonely here, truly touched
My Child Speaks
and the dark angel gave the white angel a feather from his wing, the only thing to destroy him, could she use it............
Tuesday, 3 May 2011
I Met My Child
After disclosure and many reasuring words, my child spoke and I met my child for the very first time. I was truly taken aback by my child as we began to talk. As each day passes I get to know my child more and am devastated to say how could I of never known you.......I'm pleased to finally meet you child of mine. At last now my child is free to be.