When I was growing up my parents told me that they beat me because they loved me. This is a true story about a life of abuse – both physical and mental – and my long journey to find ‘true love’.
Sometimes this is just the perfect sentiment. It can have different meanings to each person. What does it mean to you? How would you view these words when you looked at it encircling your wrist?
OOO you are having fun while your hands still let you! Another lovely in need of a wonderful home.
So clever .. and talented and smart and funny and a dearly loved friend
What a lovely piece!
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