The words from the paper fill me with such a sorrowful realization
Though there is love all 'round, darkness will fall.
While not fully understood each one digests the truth in their own way.
I have read beautiful but wakening, sad words.
My eyes well up, a sting of tears upon my face and the sting of truth upon my heart.
Apparently my Fairy Godmother never appeared, no bibbity bobbity here, never to grant those wishes I may have lust for in my youth, and perh...
So there I was seeking out a washroom, while strolling short corridors within' the diagnostic imaging department in a fabulously fashio...
Saturday morning, showering, changing the towels; retrieved from the linen closet, in the hall, I realize something is happening. I re...